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I got so much on my mind
Refuse to
Here's your
Hear the get wicked
The to you to push the back to Black
Attack so I and jack
slapped the Mac
Now I'm to mic it
(You I like it) huh
Hear my favoritism "Oh"
Never be a brother me go solo
Laser, anesthesia, ya
Ways to blaze brain and train ya
The way I'm living,
What I'm up
X on the flex, hit me now
I don't know later
As for now, I how to avoid the paranoid
Man, had it up to here
I wear got 'em going in fear
Rhetoric and
just a bit ago
Not quitting,
the hard rhymer
Work to from getting jerked
some ways
To way in the better days
Raw bold
Never a code
dropped a load
Never question what I am God
Cause it's coming the heart
I got better get some
(Get on up) hustler of

Been spit in the
But the rhymes fitting
been giving how's ya living
Now I can't a paid off defect
the record
And an intentional wreck
Played off as some
Made the call, the fall
the laws
Not my that they're falling off
Known as square
Throughout my
So I at the living foul
Black to the my home is your home
So welcome to the

terror
off an era
Cold pain
My 98 was 87 on a yo
So now I go
Crucifixion ain't no
chosen frozen
Apology made to whoever
Still they got me like
I sing, bring, think, reminisce
'Bout a brother I'm in sync
Every brother ain't a brother cause a
as well could be undercover
Backstabbed, grabbed a
the back of the lab
a Rab get off the rag
Sad to say I got sold down the
some quiver when I deliver
Never to say I never know or had a
Word was Herb, plus hard on the
Lies, scandalizin',
Traits of hate celebrating with Satan?
I rope-a-dope the evil righteous
Bobbing and and let the good get even
C'mon
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Caught in the race time
The pit and the
Check the and rhymes
I'm bending 'um
Snakes blowing up the of design
Trying to the science I'm sending 'em
How to the power
run and hide
But it shouldn't be
In a a fool without the rules
Got a hell of a nerve to criticize
brother ain't a brother
Cause a hand
Squeezed on X the man
The of Huey Newton
From a of a Nig who pulled the trig
It's weak to speak and somebody else
When you yourself
First nothing's worse than a pain
Of a son slain in
Can't wait for the to decide the fate
So this jam I
Places with the faces
Example of one of cases
The Greek weekend I speak
From a learned in Virginia (Beach)
I smile in the line of fire
I go
But it's on bass and and even violins
Watcha do gitcha head
Instead of getting sweaty
I get mad
I put it on a pad
ya something that cha never had

Fear of rolling
God your soul and keep living
allowed, kicking it loud
Dropping a
Brain game Vietnam
as a team
Never move
But
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