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from patterns earth design
Your worth the time girl pass me a twig
I'll draw your face in the mud
Skin tone dirt if I could go back I would
Rain rinsed

smoke to that
Weather I'm wit mo or cj, javi or Syd's
Or in the middle of night wit my baby girl and them kids
Or in the studio wit new packs and new kits

they don't know me
Uh, these girls around wanna be my friend, babygirl then show me
These little kids just try to fight, yeah they need to cool down
It's

Fucking bullshit man, yo
You seen Andy – the fucking
Super – you seen him?
Hey Andy! How the fuck I
Always gotta come find
You man? What the fuck is

the same mistakes
And no one seems too phased or bothered
Oh hey
You want to be my baby girl?
Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything oh

With a piece of cloth around your chest and waist 
As your soft black skin glitters in the reflection of the fire 
From your grandmother's earth stove

IS FLOODIN’ THE EARTH, UNBEARABLE SMELL


                                        
POISONOUS SEEDS SCATTERED THE WIND

like Marky in the X-clan
Mark a national treasure
X mark's the spot
Spot
Rock on
Geologists I'm caught red handed
Prepared to expand
Earth, wind and fire

Where you at Brothers Johnson? Where you at Funkadelic? Where you at Earth Wind and Fire?
Bang those speakers, adjust those Alpines
We keepin' it

for while
Cause if the meek inherit the earth so shall it be
And if this thing burns out so shall it be
And if malevolence can rule by decree
Let us

Special Delivery

G. Dep

Child of the Ghetto

2001

make sure the mic workin'
Make cake, sorta like Earth Wind
And Fire, the rap vampire
Retire in the morn'
Warm like campfires
Matter of fact, I'm

was
The Earth and its interiors
Cause the grass never seemed
The grass never seemed any greener
But it did to you
But it did to you
(Didn't it to you)

to look you in your face
It’s not your fault girl
Your feelings just misplaced
She think i’m down to earth
Bur really i’m from outer space
Scorpio rise in

time, here's a clock|You can sit alone at night and listen to it tic and toc|If it stops, wind it up|I'll be somewhere giving up on you||All my love is

become
Did you fan your fire come from deep inside or out at Standing Rock
Its a long way from Brooklyn to the 1600 block
Shaking lunch martinis hey Sandy

with horns, a rhyme and a reason
He didn't belong, was coined by cons as a heathen
And you've been warned, remain calm and you're leavin'
This earth

money in my hands that I'd really like to blow
Swag swag swag on you
Chillin by the fire while we eatin' fondue
I dunno about me but I know about you
So

the pit,
done in by the weight of those terrible tits.

Oh, my god! There she blows!
Aerodynamically this girl was a mess.
Otto eye-balled the diva lying

Sunday afternoon
I called the Rolling Stones
To play at my summer party
They call it luau back home
I said hey Mick
I got a problem
Can you help

god, it’s Christmas time again 

Hey, see that man, by the garden reindeer
I swear he brings a new girl here every year
God I miss this town now I’m

waqas
to say it aint easy to be so far away
i hear her teardrop and feel the earth shake
so hereâ¬"s a flying kiss
i send it by the wind
through sms msm

the club on fire (Who's that?)
Who was with your lady prior (Who's that?)
Who's dripping fliest attire on Earth?
Nah I can't be quiet
Turn the fuck up we

at my teacher like
"You Should've took this job trick
Eye HeardJewww 
Ask if I still got it girls do the gossip
Haters still on my tip
Fire when I jot it

Listen 
Everything I ever wanted in life 
Is not the money, not the girls, not the fame 
But just be myself 
And being myself I was at the same time