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Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

on
My recent past could fade and cast 
A shadow that no one owns
Is it so sinful, is it simple 
Just to let your past drift away
Oh, Bali Dream
Are you

fuckin' world, I speak how I feel
Sometimes I feel like I'm just too fuckin' real
Foxy Brown, uh, what the deal is?
They ain' got a clue what we about

the meadow, we can build a snowman (snowman)
We'll pretend that he is Parson Brown (Parson Brown)
He'll say, "Are you married?" We'll say, "No, man"
But you

a brown one a PTA
Your my friend man ya mean got a yo ese
Pull up made the driver stay
No shank tryna wrestle come on TNA
HS in my DNA
On the ride, in

my crown with me
King of the city, light brown with me
Polynesian straight from the island
No I lie, she from Salt Lake
She really feel me, before

This is a Homage beat

Ain't no newcomer, boy I've been around
Won't be stoppin' 'til my casket lowered in the ground
Searchin' for the Promised Land

Heart rate is climbing when beers on the table
And all my Goose Island like ducks in a row
Kentucky white lightening to chase it, this shit is

late at night cryin tears of spite 
I still power thru with all my might
Like Iron Mike I don’t dodge no fights

[Chorus: Cheri Dennis]
All of my life I

Yo Yo uh Yo

This is park bench prophecy
This is my philosophy
The illest tales realest lives all come out of poverty
With no remorse
And we offer no

a white bearded man in the sky
No He's a brown bearded man in the sky
Maybe we should kill each other prove it who is right
Killing is a sin but in this

Ill Na Na

Foxy Brown

Ill Na Na

1996

answer back when you reach a hundred thousand
This is ladies night, and the Mercedes is tight
When I'm coming home? Maybe tonight
Leave my food by

Hard Margin

The Creators

The Weight

2000

milk and no skimmin
Hand crafted flows wove in silk or linen
Word is war/wore like denim, we textile blendin
Topper say top spinnin
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the Philistine strip in a guillotine whip, 
The roof is missing
We surpassing every façade of what you envision, 
So ain't no fasting just passing in my true

flex!)
You don't want to get involved, not at all
Man I swear to god these brown moms got more ice than all of y'all
Swear to god these brown girls more

just cause i am brown
Am a shark up in the water
There is no way i drown
If a nigga walking thru
I am smelling like a pound
I be acting like a dog
Well

Yea-yea, ah huh, wooooo
Alchemist whutup my nigga?
Yea it's on niggas, we back
Know what I mean?
Do it one more time for these niggas man
It's

Laced Cheeba

Wu-Tang Clan

Legendary Weapons

2011

but, I know your Kung Fu is still very good
If you practice again, no one could possibly be your match
Oh, the ancient weapon

Yeah, fierce, I travel

is I am not you
I am not him, copy that? We are not shrimps
We'll pull up dropping shots
Off that'll rock gyms
Man, here go my bitch calling right now

skin, with the real pretty dark hair
Catch her eyes she stop and stare
But wait doesn't she have a man? Nah I don't care
This buss chest island sharing is

corner riding with him ha Ha

All they see is black venom
Then my silhouette
Just watch the fear reappear in they
Eyes when I hit the set
Oh no, 2Pac wit'

herring,
Dark brown, and ball-bearing.
But yes, we have no bananas
We have no bananas today.""
Yes, we are very sorry to inform you
That we are entirely out

Got my heart pumpin' green ain't
No dream I'm just mean
For regimes it does seem I'm
A money made machine
Green on top of green is
Like the grass I grow

I told you I am the oldest of six children, my parents Goliath and Grendel,
my younger brother Muscle Man, my sisters Lamia and the Three Furies,
but