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grind on
And keep that iron on me

All I know… is

Stack loot, pack tools
If it’s bad then I’ll jack you X2

I keep my mind on my money
The boy is focused
It's a mack attack, coming from way back
My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack
I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true
a film, call it content
Smokin' KK, I can show you where the bomb is
Lot of money, lot of diamonds, where my arm is
I just got a lot of horses where my
platform is that more of a vast storm
To transform the art more to a art form
'Cause a country boy's gonna
Need a hip-hop door
To knock on if rap music's
Selassie
The growth of I and I
I know my time is nigh
Growing line by line
And zoning night by night
Smoke til high gets I
The growth of my third eye
Bitch
write
If I start it tonight
I'll have an album by light
I'm counting on slowing down
Won't give up the fight
They say I spit it too white
When I do what I
last year
This year
Ask her when masks were commodities
Ask your life about 2020 while staring
Into the film whites
Of Lion's teeth 
Inside your own den
Of The Mountain 
je Tombe Pas Dans Les Film Du Blackholes I THINK
Possibilities Desire
Always Higher And Higher
Consciousness Fire
Light My Path With Endless Desire
gotta say jack
'Cause they don't want it like that
Want it like that

Let's make a deal
Can't get no money, boy, cause you can't keep it real
You so fake,
keeps touring with those movies
and he doesn't even pay us and the film
I mean the film's just going to disintegrate and then what
I mean he's so
keeps touring with those movies
and he doesn't even pay us and the film
I mean the film's just going to disintegrate and then what
I mean he's so
and Cherry
You know what it is
Its the L-E-S
Uh yuh
You know the lower
Lowa Deck
Uh yuh

They call me Brizzy they call me Brizzy Brizzy Brizzy they call me
this white dude
Nobody gonna tell me what to do
He ain't never walked in my shoes so he ain't gonna tell me jack
But some of us have been programmed by
fight you can tell by my stance
Talking crap call up white Imma get my homie Lance
you don't really want that trouble better come and get yo mans
I'm just
the art, with passion for the beat
Rhyming from the heart, scratching like a beast
Digging for new loops and jack 'em like a thief
Bigging up this music
at the top
Before Preme (DJ Premier) learned the art of the chop
This is way before SP's...and MPC's
And long before CD's and MP3's
The game started
Haha
Yeah
Time to rally the troops
Strap on the boots you know
It's bout time we get shine
Go to battle so we can win this war
And the war is for
you'll lose!

Here comes two big pioneers, rolex watches
Cars by the pairs, in stock we got shares
EPMD "that's right!"
Legendary, hardcore b-boy is
is at
See I ain't even trynna argue
Stop responding back
Used to pick up the first ring
Now I ignore the jack
And i aint even in the mix
I been falling
Desert rose
Why do you live alone
If you are sad
I'll make you leave this life
Are you white, blue or bloody red
All I can see is drowning in
Inspiration, while certainly a state that can be practiced and multiplied, is by definition
Not a constant resource
Exterior influences are probably
pieces of art that has come out in
My generation and that's what I did why can I
Say that? Why I don't have to affect
All this humility and shit is
Because
gonna do?
Let 'em censor books, let 'em censor art
PMRC, this is where the witch hunt starts
You'll censor what we see, we read, we hear, we learn
at my fans, pulling up in a Chrysler (Skrrt, skrrt)
What I spit is real, yeah that's no cap (No cap)
Developing my film like a Kodak (Kodak)
Who the hell

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