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I got so much on my mind
Refuse to
your ticket
Hear the drummer get
The to you to push the back to Black
Attack so I and jack
Then the Mac
Now I'm to mic it
(You know I it) huh
Hear my roll "Oh"
Never be a like me go solo
Laser, anesthesia, ya
Ways to blaze your brain and ya
The way I'm living,
What I'm up
X on the flex, hit me now
I don't about later
As for now, I know how to avoid the
Man, I've had it up to
Gear I wear got 'em going in
said and
Read a bit ago
Not quitting,
Signed the rhymer
Work to keep getting jerked
some ways
To way back in the better
Raw bold
Never a code
dropped a load
Never question what I am God
Cause it's from the heart
What I got better get
(Get on up) of culture

Been in the face
But the rhymes keep
Respects been how's ya living
Now I protect a paid off defect
the record
And an intentional wreck
off as some intellect
Made the call, the fall
Broke the
Not my fault that they're off
Known as square
Throughout my
So I growl at the living
Black to the bone my is your home
So to the Terrordome

Subordinate
off an era
Cold delivering
My 98 was 87 on a yo
So now I go
Crucifixion ain't no
So-called frozen
made to whoever pleases
Still they got me Jesus
I sing, bring, think, reminisce
'Bout a brother while I'm in
Every brother a brother cause a color
Just as could be undercover
Backstabbed, grabbed a
the back of the lab
a Rab get off the rag
Sad to say I got sold the river
Still some quiver I deliver
Never to say I know or had a clue
Word was Herb, hard on the boulevard
Lies, scandalizin',
Traits of hate who's celebrating Satan?
I rope-a-dope the with righteous
Bobbing and and let the good get even
down
But to the Terrordome

Caught in the race against
The pit and the
Check the and rhymes
While I'm 'um
Snakes blowing up the lines of
Trying to blind the science I'm 'em
How to the power
Cannot run and
But it be suicide
In a game a fool the rules
Got a hell of a to just criticize
Every ain't a brother
Cause a hand
Squeezed on X the man
The shooting of Newton
a hand of a Nig who pulled the trig
It's weak to speak and blame somebody
When you yourself
First worse than a mother's pain
Of a son slain in
Can't wait for the to decide the fate
So this jam I
Places with the racist
of one of many cases
The Greek weekend I speak
From a lesson in Virginia (Beach)
I don't smile in the of fire
I go
But it's on bass and drums and violins
Watcha do head ready
Instead of getting physically
I get mad
I put it on a pad
ya something that cha never had

Fear of high
God bless your soul and keep
allowed, kicking it loud
Dropping a
Brain game Vietnam
as a team
Never alone
But
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