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you'll do better
Some niggas still did not listen to Legacy2
Meanwhile I'm over here dumbing it d-down
Someone wake me up when that bullshit is not allowed

And like native, sovereign terrorists 
We fight until we're killed 
But 
Well, nothing's well under the sun 
And they told me, you'd better 

Move

There are

And like native, sovereign terrorists 
We fight until we're killed 
But 
Well, nothing's well under the sun 
And they told me, you'd better 

Move

There are

know if God could exist
And this was the first male that I'd ever seen cry
Made me think he might be gay at the time
What the fuck did he ever have

a rebel pay attention
Wake and baking til the sun is rising vibing in this concrete jungle
Pain's gonna come like thunder I gotta ball hard and stay humble

asking if he's done soon

Energy for these raps from the sun to
The moon, like the soldiers, and their Platoon
Call me a machine, but I ain't no R2
D2, I

what they doing
And then I got mad, cause look what they doing

If you got your head down then just go and keep it up
Always dark before the dawn the sun

A star that shines so bright with unpredictability
This light won't be unseen and that's just what he'd mean
The sun sets into darkness but what

A star that shines so bright with unpredictability
This light won't be unseen and that's just what he'd mean
The sun sets into darkness but what

in is drainin' me
Days are goin' by it's like all of it feels the same to me
Wake up, go to class, eat, sleep, life's on repeat
Autopilot, how I'm

sophomore album slapped, Wunna
How many albums you have?
None-a
Not one so do not at Wuddy
Let's work don't mean shit if you unemployed buddy
I guess you had

back when I was two, under the blazing sun
Three years old, there was a time where I'd play and run
Imma look back and reminisce to when the days are

the window cracked
The jakes thought it was the
Crack in the 'Lac, he had the sister crack
Was on my D and let the sisters pass
Was on my G
The Capri 83s with

on the white walls, do a design in the droplets
Psycho what you might call, but my mind is spotless
Do you like Phil Collins, have you ever heard this album

Drop It Heavy

Roc Raida

Crossfaderz

2000

featuring Big Punisher KRS One 
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS! 
Verse one: KRS One 
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me 
Than

fists full of middle fingers, I got no time for high fives
Too rich for a drive-by, pay the pilot on my private jet to keep it low and do a fly-by
Take

Ain't you the one
Ain't you the one who said you'd be there through it all
If I couldn't score then I'd pass you the ball
We gone spend whatever run

stutter, and I d sure didn't slur my speech
Go f y'all selves
With no due respect
I didn't invite none of you, but y'all still wanna eat at my feast
Go f

there's nothing that I'd get
But I don't got no time for disrespect
Now you comin' back and flexin' on my ex
Now look at K-Baller, he's paid
To a boss, he

well
We are some partying mothafuckas"

Tired of these rappers
Tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances
By these fucking backpackers
And I'm sick

Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances by these fuckin' backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick

Drop It Heavy

Show & A.G.

Full Scale

featuring Big Punisher KRS One 
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS! 
Verse one: KRS One 
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me 
Than

next until the album drops
And is this icing on the cake, in fact it's applesauce
The type you eat when you're awake and toss the the albatross away

take a trip up north i rather take ur life i ain't trying take a loss if i got get it gotta tale it by force

ahh yeah this is our year forget last year