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So Solid's Swiss on Cry'
Man this is Fleetwood Mac Little Lies' meets Sade Cherry Pie'
This is Scorcher Simply The Best' with, Wyclef Jean on Ecleftic'

This is the reason why I practice more offen I'm a rapper
It's like I be spittin' some bars like I'm a natural-cause actor
Who can ever get to rap in

mouth you get smacked
A.D got a strap, run around with a Mac
Turn you into a ghost eat you up like Pac
Man, my shit is different
My music hitting
Yeah you

wanted this shit to be this way
I lost my brothers to the streets my heart is constipated
That's when I turned into a rebel I was never shaken (nah)
But

Turn off his lights, switch to darkness
Its deeo enough
This is street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
He's a wild child turnin' men into

represent? Clout
Nine on the side of my hip, bow
This the return of the black owl
Max Julien, bring the mac out
Raven Miyagi is back, ow (Bow-bow-bow-bow)

take your knees is you sneeze ima bless you with the beam like achew chew chew who the fuck is you if you dont talk ima shoot you cuz i dont have a clue

Your words can't make it up
They can't bring Debbie back
Prison bars keepin' me from Mac
All the pain from  my darkest days
Turned the light into

back straight and offer you one last chance to surrender
Before you get pushed face first through the blender and
Sent back to Parliament piece by piece

Criminology 2.5

Method Man

Wu Massacre

2010

listen
Well, you stupid fuck, look at you now (Y'all already know!)
(For real, y'all, back behind the wall again) (yeah, you know what it is)
(You know

waitin' by the bar, with your whiskey in a jar
Take me fast, take me far, we back right out into his car

And I love how you always sing
Sing about what our

Into a mask
So in a decade or so
I'll think back on years ago
And I will laugh
Well my mind is getting murky
And my body is going cold
And each night I

a walk by the saloon
And wash your troubled mind off with a drink
Wash your troubled mind off with a drink

Now the rattle snkae saloon
Is dark and narrow

What is in your heart when you smile at me.
What is on your mind when you talk to me.
What's going on when you look into my eyes?
What will you tell

Imagination is intrusive in nature
I stashed all the objects
That were turning me into a creature
One week sober still wakin up feelin hungover
My depression

mood control

Funkentelechy (program, deprogram, reprogram)
Funkentelechy (how's your funkentelechy)
Funkentelechy (I got you back into turnaround)

mouth can turn into someone's sentence
That turn into somethin' later, that turn into somethin' vicious
And vicious niggas is after yo' time, turnin'

and stop acting on that hard shit
Stripes on my back is what ya boy go to war wit
Never been faking or fronting or on that fraud shit

You gotta march like

back porch
With a cross-bow by the tiki torch
Gotta bass boat with a gator coat
Bought a double wide on a back note
He likes kodeak, Big Macs
Likes

All you hear is helicopters gunshots and sirens
That's the way of the streets
All these young ones know is violence
Jit run into a nigga headfirst

would behave back then
I've matured compared to how I was before back home and now all that's left
Is my insipid routine
Habitually
Pulled back into

platform
This is my game, and in it your all pawns
So let's tally the pros and cons
From back alley, needle tracks in your arms
To Death Valley, transformed

duvets
Stare at the roof and it changes into shapes
Wasted hours, wasted minutes you all went for a blaze
Time goes by in the wasted days

It comes that

the tip
Two months from now get a taste of the dish
just some waste from the dip
by my waste like the blick
Food that I'm feeding this year my nigga 
is