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This is MF DOOM here to warn you warriors of impending doom
Scott Travis Fitzgerald the F-ing highest in the room
Hired assassins was required for my

LL Cool J

LL Cool J

G.O.A.T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest of All Time

2000

watch face crystal clear
The other chick will give me heat while I shampoo her hair
Head tilted back baby no more tears
You mumblin' and shit duke my

lose
Yeah, I'm flexing
I pull up in a Ghost, hundred on my necklace
And all my diamonds clear, they VVS'ing
I turn into a toilet on these niggas
They

you saving for? You know?
(And by the way sir, this Fendi shirt's a go)
Just because there's more to it than music
You understand?
Niggas gotta have

to myself, Elizabeth, how are you going to keep your head above water? How are you going to survive? How are you going to get out of this mess?
The only skill

the strap
"Royce is an old head, stuck in the past"
Well then sign me up for a time warp, my bags are all packed
For a time that's much better without Kevin

They all told me I was bugging, that I wouldn’t make it
Shit been getting kinda blurry now, the senses fading
Shorty acting out for money, keep it in

try to find me but all they got was the silhouette (Bitch)
He don't make no sense
So I shot him in the head (Brr, brrah)
I thought he was Elmo, he

P
He hit me one night
Talking bout hey what's happening
And all I had to do was be like
Hey come by
I wish change sometimes
So many years that shit

back and better
And we know that we are going to fucking kill you
If you keep talking shit about us (Damn)
Yo we just released an album and now we are

KNIGHTS back and better
And we know that we are going to fucking kill you, if you keep talking shit about us (damn)
Yo we just released an album and now we

sight.
The dollar chooses their fate
The struggle of life its a twist of Cain
Barrel to her head, tears flow of hate
Forced to please men who have decided

on the ashes and the red blaes
As the carriage got warmer his head hurt and he stopped talking with his grandfather
He tried to cheer the boy up and after

shoulda known
That you was outside tryna roam
By them shits on ya neck on ya neck yea all of the dots connect
Yea how could you disrespect
Yea yea how would

on this album
Heard your first track man that shit was funny
Your first Track and you’re talking about that money
Sometimes I feel like my life is a movie

riding tight on Thanksgiving
I'm in my set to drop yo' cutlass on GOLDS
Horns with a white top and
I watch them busta fucking use it
Sense them to the head

boy gon run
And my diamonds glist just like the sun
He talking that shit but he ain't gon do nun
Pop out with that Glock he ain't gon do nun
Countin

Everyone keeps asking me
cbout you, about you
How do I explain that we
Did not make sense?
(What? MiSTah Kye mixed this on a phone?)

Everyone keeps

on your side
Not with duality but by seeing morality
You'll learn to forgive and overcome
Learning the truth
Talking no concern this time
Cause we got Cern

and Run 
See Time
Time is freezed (ing)
Time is freezing now
Your eyes
Burning my mind (head)
Crushing in my head
Looking for my fossil eyes
It cannot

the grind I was making albums like hourly
Now I look around and I'm surrounded by the fallacies
Bunch of bitches and niggas that can't compare they style

Resurrection

Public Enemy

He Got Game [Clean]

1998

goin down

Gettin round
I'm the spook that sat by the sound
F***ing with Sadamn will bring a new Saigon
Ain't nothing changed PE we be the same crew

(P talking w a friend)

P starts rapping at 1: 03

Yeah don't try that with P
Nah give ya'self a break
You're f'ing with the wrong nigga
Do ya'self

Houdini, got tricks up my sleeve
Real hot boy, 600 degrees
Already know who the heart of the streets
They don't let him out then we free'ing BG
Right now he