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Yo mi straight
Once mi got mi dinner pon mi plate
Real top shotta got the liquor by the case
Mi nah lie, no mi cyant never be a fake
If mi nah like

it right now, gotta do it right now
When I spit it, no, you know I'm never lost
Hold up, tell me big, how much is a pie cost?
Let me get it, let me

the pale moonlight
Done my hair up real big, beauty queen style
High heels off, I'm feelin' alive
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
I just wanted

the pale moonlight
Done my hair up real big, beauty queen style
High heels off, I'm feelin' alive
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
I just wanted

after
Twelve a.m
I'm only outside if it's a.t.m
You still on the job i get paid by wisemen
And if I send the u.k out it's blem blem
It's been a while

Now he in the stars straight broken
Life is one big jokin'
And I ain’t ever laughing
Planned to drive way
But I can’t keep from crashing
Was a dead

Verse 1: Big Gipp

It's a stray man, living in these veins man
Suckin on a piece of sugar pain, chucking chains
Take the wind out thru
We never wash

those thighs
Ooh I know it's heaven waiting for me
Ooh
So tell me where have you gone?
In the big city all on your own
Diamond in the rough, heart made

Kneel to the pharaoh, surrounded by rings
Call me Saturn
Plays pitchin' the skip button
Shards up on the boulevard
So act hard, see to heaven to ask God

o'clock
As Kronos's hands are moving across
Dividing the pie, no piece for a sloth
I'm at the horizon, stirring the pot
Serving it hot
Lure in the big

and how I pack it it's a wrap
From the genesis the boy been heaven sent
I draw attention with these lines I'm eli the architect
I'm an intellect, I'm fully

and rise
Speculate about being free
We mourn the times we have lost
And reach for something concrete

Dark rooms await in big cities
Await in dark plains

See, it's been a whole week
And I can't even tell
Right between goin' to heaven
Or goin' to hell
Feel like I'm stuck in a cell
Told me I'm sellin' my

ment baby...
You were hanging with cream, I was hanging with teens.
I saw you and your big guy, having it clean.
Never thougt you were gonna be mine

[L. Hoffsten]
A little boy with big blue eyes
thinks it rains when heaven cries
He'll have an interesting talk with a bird
a conversation without

rivals
The revolution is televised
Came up trynna make a way reaching for the stars
True to my religion the regime all about the squad
Sunday church

Galactic Groove

Pillar

Above

2001

About my Father up in heaven 
Who you know so well
But let me start off by settin' 
The record straight from the years past
Lettin' all those

Oh Well

Charles Hamilton

Hamilton, Charles

2016

metaphysical
A better lyrical exhibition is to go into Heaven and slit a throat
So I dissed Pac, crucified by hip-hop
Suicidal kids knock it, you provide