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of darkness?
So the ideology,
Was devastating
And you advocating but
Doesn't sum up to what you calculating
feel the best is not approximating
But you couldn't
Makaveli for the Mob, M-O-be
Killin' bustaz is my motherfuckin' job, him or me
Lyrically fatally driven, niggaz reported missin'
My competition dead or in
White powder, mayo spread get the toast
Dope daddy bring the mink for the snow
Push them T's but I get it by the O's
You been blessed by the sick
the evildoers will be cut down; but those who hope in the Lord, they will inherit the earth."
I just wanna talk to You now
This is for the One
You kept me
eat shit, where I, ooh
Can't even bring you around 'cause the opps
Tryna see who I'm fucking on too
Mama ain't raise no bitch
Pussy boy make your move
hands in your pocket you waitin
If it is about the numbers, call me guilty by association
Kash Memph hittin the kind of mode that's yet to be named
Kash
and turn it up side down
Then give you tears which could make a fish drown
How can the world which has so much to give
Be so unkind and take but never give?
the Lauren to my Nip
Hussle on our Marathon shit, is you gon stick by my side
When I'm down, you gon give me that drive
You gon show me what it do now
You can
issue is too hot not to cool down
Senator Hollings: So, I'll be looking from this Senator's standpoint, not just to bring pressures but to try to see if
make sense to me
You keep running after me every time I leave
You see through every one of my flaws
Like you don’t see them at all
Say you love me all
got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket
This is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me
I'ma bring you up in my world this is for my hot
whose time is short and soon to expire
So please, lay down your weapons
See, it's less about our intentions and more about our misconceptions
It depends
ain't mad at ya daddy cause you didn't come around
I'm knowing that the times is hard, but you can make it
You see the opportunity, you take it
but
what? ...received opinion and is loved and valued...
what? ...by the majority. What? What?
Conclusion
Look people, you heard it on the radio
I get...
You
on out at the bow o' dat boat
N' he say "I'm gonna move you baby!"
And he did right on into an iceberg n' she went right on down.
It was midnight
the father of descendents
And I can't be deflected, by your silver cross pendants
Blow the holy water, you make the false images
One swing from the sickle,
is a better plan to break between the margins
Forever purge I hit a nerve you're running out of options
I'm a Hidden leave shinobi I unreveal world
combination
The m-o-t-t-o is, get it by any means necessary
Can't live broke rather die legendary still living by the code
Put, down the weed I don't need
make it home alright
Baby make it home tonight
All I seem to know is I’m running out of time
The only thing I know is I’m running outta time
When I was
Yeah! Come on! What it is
It's the P-l-A-N-E-T R-O-C-K
Kweli, BK, se-la-vis
You could tell I be hell-a-free like college radio
WQHT gonna play me
the plan is
We going to rob them one
By one, humiliate them enough to
Make them lose credibility, feel me?
Yeah, I feel ya
Good, now see that ho over there
down and feelin' hopelessness
They help me with findin' clarity and focusin'
So I know it's true, what my son spoke that day
Livin' my best life is
clean
Still make your scariest nightmare look like your best dream
Cause I was sent here to piss the world off
I was sent here to get your girl off
I was
When I found out that you were leaving me
I couldn't sleep thinking about
All the things that we been through
Now all that I want to do is tell you
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