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coming after three, don't worry 'bout me
I'm straight, rep my city by the bay
Spread love, all day, every day

And all I know is that I love our music, I

Stress the World

Del the Funky Homosapien

Future Development

1998

sleep
I pile my rhymes by the heap on cassettes, Lp's, cd's and 12 inches
Perform the shit and get the girl like pinches
With good intentions, the key

First things first, I'm here
Second things second, I'm back for real
Third things third, things on my mind
Hit you with the snare, kick back one

stones on the water (Skipping stones on the water, yeah)
You don't need no help (You don't need no help)
You do it by yourself (You do it by yourself)
Look

IN THE STREAM

VERSE 1:
Let me cast your eye back to a time before
Life was not consumed by worries anymore
When all the children played, they were

never visit third world countries until the dictators die
I have two passports, one’s expired, KGB suck a dick and cry!
My idols are liberty, people,

you a few things about love

I woke up this morning
And heard the TV saying something
About disaster in the world and
It made me wonder where I'm going

you a few things about love

I woke up this morning
And heard the TV saying something
About disaster in the world and
It made me wonder where I'm going

Been a good kid but it's only relative
Ahead of the others I hold my truth
And it's self evident
That everything just ain't equal
Feeling pressed

to rule the world
But then I realize something more valuable than any paradigm
Though I may never hold government in anyone else's mind
And I may never be

and marshmallows out by the fire
World spinning yeah just like my tires
I'm living the dream, never plan to retire
Italiano flow, with a biscotti on the side
Take

Bis vs. Rip

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

supported you like a weight bench
Without me you're defenseless you better face it
You ain't show me love when you was at your apex
Getting paychecks up

Hold me down
When I need you
If patience brings more You can learn from
Help me learn something
Why the love always heavy
When a nigga earn Something
Yo

us lose it
Baby I'm still the same me jus a better Version
Nobody to talk so I utter in third Person
Liquor thirst urging
Now them niggas swerving
He

hard
Lord, I'm going home to live on the mountain
She got me in the mood and loves it when I'm rhyming

A true version of perfection, hair blowing in

of the Police.
Lee is the third child from her family; she loves soccer and wants to be a footballer, but the circle of her friends isn’t too good, she left home

by brick with a few homeboys I trust
I'm not friends with the many
Way I keep my eye on my own prize, I keep going steady
Can't be left in third cuz

place"

They capcorder certified A-1 blue
Ribbon sucker pride
To be preserved mammoth out glacier
Run away by prize with broken dignity
These wooden wings

Is now protected by the eighth
Amendment is something that we use
To keep freedoms we don't want to lose
Religion has a lot of versions
I just can't

place 
In the pretty ugly love that I have for this place. 
Yet I’ve heard that time don’t wait for no man.
(Pause). 
Remember you’re alone,
Third person

the whole wide world to see us
Singing Jason’s song but adjust
To the fact that I know none of the words
Cus I got 75 million reasons to love you
We’ve been

Even the love i have is faking just to make it through
Nobody is worthy to be trusted in this crazy world
The decision to succeed all depends is in your

doubt, reason there is more
Versions in the world, corroborates the sources
Take control, look at this new reality (Yeah) and open your mind, open your

can't see guess I'm in need for my third eye to expand my sight
Inner thoughts they have to fight to cover up and to survive
Whole world isn't capable