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to this
You're listening to his new album
And I'm excited that he has done it
And I hope you're feeling the vibrations
That Zito Mowa has for you

Wena Zito

Right Now

Wordsworth

Mirror Music

2004

Right now you're privileged
My freestyle and phenomenal writtens
Gives y'all a conflict of interest
Whenever I star the entrance line is so far in

Mama I wrote you this song 
So I can say wad I feel I know I don't tell this very often 
But I really love you I'd never change on you by putting someone

your arms, chewed up by animals

(Verse 8: PMD)
On your mark, get set, ready to go
Green light, checkered flag, time to get that dough
And ayo, in

Nigga, we fade cats that don't fuck with J-cats

You're trying to act like a boss, save it patna
The first and fifteenth you be hittin' up yo baby mama

is a yellow brick road
To a job making paper, with instant success
But you think that you made it there by acing your tests?
You're as complacent

Just leave it tonight
You'll wake up and know
Precocious child out here on your own
My love out here on your own, own, own, own
(Yeah! Yeah) own,

to watch you leave
But that's what I love about you is that you're so free
So please
By all means
Go and do what you want without me
(Without me)
(Without

and word to my team
Yeah, you know we're 'bout to eat
Ev'ry new album, it feels like the best
And every new outlet, I outpace the rest
You cannot compare,

not faking 
I'm feelin real good like I'm on vacation

You should clap me up 
I lit my city up 
With one album yeah 
That's pretty tuff 

I got a dream

points in the tape recorder,
Mystikal into MC Mad Slaughter,
Standin' and I dropped a couple of rhymes and they dropped the charges,
I ran 'em by deep

mow towns like Donna Summers
Hitting bats like home runners
Album never doing old numbers
Now it's straight to the top, pick up the crop
Deformed

pray this fuckin' album burn their kingdom to the ground
I pray this verse will lead a million kings into their crown

Nobody's perfect, we're all

okay
We gon' be okay if we be honest and shit
Killin' all the demons in our closet and shit
Pull up lace's album put it on for a bit
Close your eyes

forgets you whoa
I just rolled me up a section smoke
By divine intervention
Ain't no squares up in my section
All I know is the progressive
Eating rappers

a part of
Verset Vodka, that's that drink we own all of
I'll show you the flick of the wrist
Because my arm's strong
Strength no weakness
Doing press-ups

friend to do a drive by
Hit you two times, hes bi
Then fuck you up, homicide
We about that shit all the time
Pull up anytime of day
He'll fuck you two

something funky
In my bud tin and stunk up the tube
With my headphones bumping
For those who don't know, Lunar C's my name
The other day Jamal called me like,

Right Now

Mystik Journeymen

Worldwide Underground

1999

set forth 
By devotion to the sport that I'm coaching 
When the whistle blows initial flows stun you 
Really just a young crew havin' fun too, we're

albums
Underrated like Don Cheadle it's
Don P though classical like Sinatra and
Hendrix we're endless
Black mafia hit's that Mobb Deep shit
Gets deeper

Almost There

Mr. Hudson

The Manuscript

2017

the reason I'm alive today
That's no exaggeration, I'm just glad you're listening
Me and Dion got more soul than your grandma kitchen
And we been cooking up

discarded
And for the day when I go
Play me on the radio
Finish up my albums
Donate the final outcome
In regards to the features
I trust my friends don't pick

Let's get the sesh on
And sesh on till the sesh gone
Man I'm sick of all the rappers saying they next up
Fuck a chain get your neck tucked
You don't want

I started opening my mind and by 20 i improved immensely
Started collaborating and dropping tracks by the many
Gotta a duo project coming soon i am