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a outcast rout out my direction cause im down bad
Brown but im bored of education not about trash
Found rap but its saturated by the clowns
Alot of em out but

a outcast rout out my direction cause I'm down bad
Brown but I'm bored of education not about trash
Found rap but it's saturated by the clowns
A lot of em out

from wall to wall
This pain so deep man it felt like I was cut by a saw
Cuz my ex fucked another niggga my heart been cold
That’s why nobody can fully

A
Where the models all go
And the champions stay
Palm trees by the acre
Summers everyday
Pitch women the perfect game
While I catch some rays
Still mid 70's

knew I had it all along
But then she hit me with them slim thick thighs
Big brown eyes
She a good girl until the moon meets sky
Want a bad boy, chose me

melanin  
You're sweet like candy
The taste of the jolly ranchers yea 
Maybe hit up Paris
(Go to the Eiffel Tower) 
Then swing to mexico
(Be there by

had my style possessed my stamina
Man they tryna bottle this and sell it by the canister
Yeah they call me king get your manners up!
Go bananas but

built you

Crazy you would die for the same niggas that'll kill you
This shit bigger than Nino Brown, the way this industry set up
Pac and BIG'll be cool

like he Wednesday
I'm her sensei, master splinter, not a rat, neither a quitter
Pockets talk when I walk, hey hey hey, like fat Albert they bigger
Big

too big for your boots and britches
Travel at night by hitching
I don't care if you lose as long as you finish

As long as you finish
Stop caring

out a ya yard fi open foot jus like a bracket an mi got it
Counting up the bands
do it every night
Rolling by the gram
Blowing every night
Do it for

stop them in their tracks

Big coins and little notes

Would they throw

This was the start of the rise of the Reverend Bobby's Buskers

And boy that

frauds
They all clowns they in disguise
I'm ridin' by my lonely
Nah, just me and my .45
Dese fuck nikkas phonies
Ain't never suit up and go slide
I aint

while
I'm walking by foot
The path of least resistance is the one these niggas never took

plan, all of my life, I always been the same man
get with a group, look for the truth, come to find out, that the team was aloof
stuck in the stupor,

You can never reach me I'm way up In mountains
Got big plans and I'm never doubting
Any judgement from the bois we Bout it
Hearing my echos cause I

Verse 1 (D-Cipher):
What happened to that bond that we always shared?,
Nowadays, I try to reach out and you're not even there,
Man down,
Talk about

Won't keep up got my foot breezing,
Quit day dreaming fam double A on a different season
Got this girl screaming it's the third time that I tried to ease

uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I seen you double multiply
Add these words for you and mama I
Will not fight for Salem, prophesize 
Two big chunks

black and brown
Folks that know the game, not in class to clown
Had the funny accent, look who's laughing now
See Samir came here to grind, and he

My dogs all cold and this
Is like the Iditarod
A brown want blood, I supply them some meth
I'ma let the mystery be ours to man

Yeah, they trying

shittin' me? (Huh)
My foot in yo' ass like a enema (I will man-down you)
Crib got all type of amenities (I got a dishwasher)
Took of the top like

that you ain't notice
Andrew Bogut, seven foot, a tad deeper you supposed to dig
Notice when the poetry in motion
And they saying "Aw, Thebe, brother,

Immigrants Cry

Alfred Lloyd

Let's Talk

2009

Cover up from head to foot but the breeze still a blow
Me affi punch the clock by a quarter to nine
Like it or not me affi work overtime

Immigrants'