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brain cells
I'm international, my name ring bells
Define definitions like a dictionary
Impulse impact, cause I'm a visionary
Tragedy elevates
occupation?) Motherfucker I'm a timah

Timah name, rang-in
Major factor, Fed Ex
High-powered lawyers, and a
Young nigga havin his way!
Let 'em know, let
the finish line  young black male! 
One cell made two  and two cells made fo' 
And so on  so now I'm a embryo 
Then I got a hunch 
That I'ma be on lock
the finish line, young black male

One cell made two and two cells made fo'
And so on so now I'm a embryo
Then I got a hunch that I'ma be on lockdown, for
with you no mo' hoe, you got twenty in a cell
I sent you a lawyer, you ain't listened that time
Ain't no appeal, but they dropped it to five?
Who you
witchu no mo' hoe, you got twenty in a cell
I sent you a lawyer, you ain't listened that time

Ain't no appeal but they dropped it to five?
Who you had
unidentified, and the artifact was only chanced upon following the museum's partial destruction during the spring of 1941...

Fragmentary entry I:
I have come
ask God's blessing --
 on the most hazardous, and dangerous, and greatest adventure
 of which man has ever embarked."

"Prepared for liftoff."

I
a minute of the spotlight
Your raps is a 
I caught some spitting shots to your brain cell
So you and George Zimmerman can rot in the same hell
Capital
Speak rhymes over cell phones
Now I know you not gonna sing that song
Why? 'cause ain't nobody gonna understand that, homes
This fool is the most assured
to attack 'um 
One day, I had the cell lit, up on Lewis Park 
Cool Al appears, backs up, fresh Clarks 
It's a hot day black, and the sun's beamin' down
leave 'em like suckas.
I'ma bastard not an actor,
Bitch attractor, momma was my daddy
Because daddy wasn't a factor.
Back on the block: Compton &
it's the heart
One blood cell, featurin Masta Kill
After dark he goes, bust gone, trust none, touch one
Young chun, prodigal son, Killa Bees disease
Home
person I feel safe to tell it to
I'm locked inside a cell in me, I know that there's a jail in you
Consider this your bailing out, so take a breath,
it's the heart
One blood cell, featurin' Masta Kill
After dark he goes, bust gone, trust none, touch one

Young Chun, prodigal son, killa bees disease
hit one, two, three ain't no tellin' how many skunk
In and out of the holdin' cell, blood alcohol like a warrior
And I refuse to answer any questions
(Why?)
'cause they jealous that I packin more than thirty G's, nigga
Cocaine and weed was the only factor in my life, I'm comin up
I'm runnin on anybody
my way don't get along with me (why?)
Because they jelous that I'm clocking more than thirty G's
Nigga, cocaine and weed was a main factor in my life,
the most delectable ingredient
See Aesop starving troops in cell blocks with strap-on feeding bins
(More like) Like I'd auction off a fuck for that blind
The plane managed to land  the skeleton at the controls 
A place called the Twilight Zone 
Are extraterrestrials able to accomplish this? 
I will
helicopters -- in a village raid
Flesh will burn when exposed to the poetical germ grenade
I'm highly intoxicating your mind -- when I'm operating
on cell walls
cells bust lines laced with angel-dust 
X-factor, X-men declare war 
Send your ambassador 
Send the whole peace core 
No shore carnivore attacks
(Talk)
Good evening
Welcome to channel 187 Murder 1 News
Tonight we focus on the city of Vallejo in the state of California
Where five black men were
Got up tried to spray him, no aim, so I grenade him/ 

Didn't get the Don but the bombs was a factor 

Found what I was after, set the reactors

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