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I'm a blood suckin, drug thug frontin', love muffin'
Why ma'am that's quite nice, yeah I'd love muffins
Warm from the oven covered oat and butter nut
Bake about 100 I'm coming with my buddies (what up)
We don't mean to butt in, but there's better coming up
Pack it in forget it ya on in, buckle up
but the truth, I'm telling you the truth
Hip-hop is still alive, and I am living
And in order to improve we must it at the root
for the knees not until you see these pupils
Youthful of useful youthful
Music refutes that the rules
And of freedom of well freedom to speak
see that as free time build em and teach
Yeah read it and weep cause reading increases your knowledge and ideas in the street
While college is fine, and the library's vital god is the bomb, and LeVar is my
Crime story, story, autobiography, short story, long story, novel, or comedy
Non-fiction rythme spittin nonsense now not an squashed it (squashed) stop it (stop)
The not has been noddin' they noddin' they noggins, and now the start of the truth
So move with the movement, movement of
Using the tools we were born
Or you can forfeit your fortunes to the less
Unfortunately the poor kids are forced to form they on things formally taught to them it seems to be the least important part to think and dream believing things could never get any better than this
So rejecting intellect neglecting interest the becomes a nest of sex
Best described as extra time to emphasize mom and papa tried to hide
Eject the desktop the Xbox
And not stop there watch this head-shot and watch they head pop open and then drop to the floor keep going cause nobody said stop
Our only is the music they listening to influencing they intution ability to
Recognize between right and it's either hit or miss no intermission and intermission is on
A light goes on an idea to volunteer my time, my mind, my defines the finer things in life decide to write a positive vibe acknowledging the might of the rhyme
I am