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know your feeling this song 
Is you gonna roll up
Is you gonna pour it up
Cuz you know we turning up 
So pass me your solo cup 
And light the dance floor

Just by the way that I step
Take her church
She calling god in the bed
Mans is sick in the head
I’m trynna tell you that I’m just a jag
They say I

runnin' out of time
Now I know I'm doing right
I ain't runnin' from no cop
And I don't need no spot light
As long as God is by my side
This ain't just for

make a mess, who gets left with the mop?
You do right by God and it's wrong to his God
And if you don't believe in God, they say you're wrong
Well, what

in
So you new niggas know
It's more than just rapping
Niggas got lights and cameras
But no action
So when we record we punch a nigga head off make them

wasteline
Don't waste time
Crack in the wall this kingdom don't fall
Head sturdy and strong
Ontop my shoulders don't fall over
Write raps for forclosure
It's

You do not cross my mind (fuck you)
He at the red light leave him by the stop sign (fuck that nigga)
Police took eighty thousand from me 
I couldn't

Sonorous

The Underachievers

The Cellar Door: Terminus Ut Exordium

2014

drive I never get it now we
Riding to the top sitting low, windows tinted heh

I think it I do it, to spread the light through my music
If soulless sleep,

Sonorous

The Underachievers

The Cellar Door: Terminus Ut Exordium

2014

drive I never get it now we
Riding to the top sitting low, windows tinted heh

I think it I do it, to spread the light through my music
If soulless sleep,

lights tryna give him this poke
'nuff times F done ripped up coats
Any little stunt that them man pull
We popped up quick like toast (Bow)
Bad B

opinions all the same (same)
Steady talking shit but never
Ready for the pain (pain)
Now watch me pull the Ouija
Board from underneath the bed (bed)
Let's

call me Vik"

Okay, I did a full inspection
Head-to-toe, he rocked black denim (M-m-m)
Flashed the grin, sweet as sin
Said to him: "Hey, my name's Nikki

shit
If it ain’t 'bout money, I don't wanna hear
Head is so good, I just might take her soul
I know some niggas that's
Locked down the road
OG, he told

amazed by the changes
Autumn leaves and phases
All them leaving, pacing
Often leaving pages
Half written
All my homies went to new lands
With new plans

to cry
I kinda forgot what it felt like to be alright, to feel alive
All the late nights, short days and less light, got my mind in a dark pit
I'm spacing

devil talking, yeah the demons in me
And he dragged me down to hell, I'm screaming out for help

I'm trying to do my best, but I can't do it by myself
I

VirDaGoat Like Vertigo, gonna make your head spin
(Yeah yeah)
I can't be seen I got the cloak
I can't be weened I got the woe
I got the teams and I

got hurt by that line about the producers?? (haha, someone must've) 
Someone has to be thinking about it like, "is he talking about me?"
Haha fuck'em

my sound
Something I’m missing

Still talking no stress
I am too
Sundazed, caught in bliss
I’m shooting each shot (maybe redo flow)
Shooting star,

feat. Mr. Lil One, Mr. Shadow

[Host:]
Tonight I'm standing on highway 666
Running pretends like the Cortez shipwreck

[Mr. Lil One]
Stimulated by

All My Heart

Jamie Stevens

Everyday's Another Chance

2004

ALL MY HEART
******************************************
Written by N.Nicolosi/B.Addoms/M.Vice
© by Blue Team Music Ed. Mus.

(verse 1)
Everyday's

Dominant Species

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 1

2001

allowed by me
'cause I don't got time to play
I'm the black whole lyricist that'll take your shine away
Darkness at any time of day
I'm the Technique

Yes I Am an Alien

MC Lars

Radio Pet Fencing

2004

on, 
You might have heard me down in London 
Rocking heads with this song. 
I was sad when I found out about Santa Claus, 
So I made like Tim Allen

death trap
Still you repping 420 where's ya head at! Come to sebs pad
I don't hang around your type o men - Smoke nice till grade till my Eyes go red - I