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Evolve

Pharoahe Monch

W.A.R. (We Are Renegades)

2011

of a song be a reflection of a pedigree
Better than your back catalogue recipe

The legacy by which the entire world remembers me
Quote, do not edit me;

sinking to the bottom of the river again
And I can't pull you out, you're on your own, I'm leaving now
And you're sinking to the bottom of the river again

rotten soul
And bless your drunken heart

You came in stumbling, stumbling from the holler
Soaked to the bone, and blinded by the moon
You rambled on about

liberties to edit
There's no Judge
No Messiah, No sacrificial love
You dumb-down Jesus
To fit inside your comfort zone
No mercy kissing justice
No forgiveness

dimensions and lost souls.
Tackled by jackels, delivered my life on the wrong 

road.
I simply advise those to travel through the black 

hole, you,

by Babu

Ahah, Dilated, full effect
Stealth, makin moves, unseen but felt
Uh Babu, uh uh Evidence roll out
Uh Alchemist roll out, Iriscience
Soul

better
Anytime that I'm fed up
She making sure that I'm fed up
Home cooked meals by the stove
Made me get up
If I could I'd forget her
Ahh man I could

my soul

The sound of the drunken revelers broke my heart when time surrendered 
I played one note in the sullen light 
And hit rock bottom without

a riddler before I became king
Telling me to duck fore' you start aiming
Your soul is what the Devil's reclaiming
Say it in a rap but it's ass tho, facts hoe

Tune in
Radio station made by yours truly
Thank you so much
Just fuckin' around man
Emotionally overwhelmed
My heart it has holes to heal
Have you

a stroll
To  a Melody that lifts  the soul
Perfect pitch ratio for music math
Let it be a light onto your path
Songs  produced on a major scale
The Spoken

a stroll
To  a Melody that lifts  the soul
Perfect pitch ratio for music math
Let it be a light onto your path
Songs  produced on a major scale
The Spoken

I'm contracted
A killer on a powder high, Game 7, Lebron clapping, I'll have your
Spinal column out of your body right by you 
And your bodyguard

Predators

Upon a Burning Body

Red. White. Green.

2012

Nightmares are the lest of your problems
'Cause in this food chain you're at the bottom
You are the problem, so pray for your soul
In the presence of guilt

For Corners

Digable Planets

Blue Note Trip: Swing Low/Fly High

2009

are fresh
'Cos you're a fish and I'm a water sign
My laid-back pimp walk is linear by design
Gold fronts soul I shotee now watch you shine
Me and C-Know

take? Man a couple dranks, and some photos 
Her toto
Sweeter than churros
Now we in my dojo 
And she lookin for them euros 
Gold diggin bitches add

If someone
Is number one
And it ain't me?
I haven't met em yet
That ding on your record
Checking me's a hard credit check
I try to keep it simple
But

And I start asking why
You gotta slow down your breathing
You gotta slow down your mind
My mom don't know what to do, so she just stand by my side
Man, I

it safe can be dangerous for the sake of your soul
And maybe that's why your hatred grows
Placing your hope because you became complacent and gave up

first in the dirt
Not sparing a soul watch his body get cold, call his homies up, he going first on a shirt
They said why you gotta do em dirty
I just

This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread

Disk and Dat

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

to splurge on effects and reverb
Once that cue system shit hit them ears your brain's gonna curve
Drop the mister two inch, half inch for any edits
Radio

myself
And this is richer than your wealth
And this is deeper than the soul
And yea I know it's getting old
You tell me that your heart is cold
But I think

Platform Squadron, Soul Assassins, The Alchemist
Suckers are hidin

[Evidence]
Yo turn the power on, insert the disk
Tonight you ain't the joint if you ain't