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her brains out until she had a heart attack
Now her corpse is in a body bag, in the trunk of his Pontiac
Down by the lake is where I just parked it
a mystery
Put it on her smile like it's sponsored by Listerine
White girl dropped in, good listener she start tripling
Bend that corner like a joint, we ain't
a Monarchy
Mon-Ar-Chy
Monarchs in their blood make the rules
Kings and Queens rise and fall
Europe stable on the surface from afar
Britain, France, Germany
a girl from outer space
And the worst mind reader in the world
Thread the needle in your head
All the colors turn to red
You don't know just how to let it
fall
Mr. Bush sit down, I'm in charge of the war!
Yes yes y'all, the I-N-S bless y'all
Stop hearts like cholesterol, let's brawl
Never fall, tear
This goes out to DJ's B-boys
And Emcees all the world
This goes out to Pete Rock KRS
The Roots crew and A Tribe called Quest
This goes out to Black
may try the I do's
But, I refuse to be tricked
Or used by a chick
Who get amusement or kicks
Out abusing my dick
When its real I'm all in it
But
Boy I see the vision, MJ there he did it
Boy I am the captain, no not the lieutenant (yeah yeah)
I'm covered in orange, I'm already winning (yeah yeah)
conditions
You granted me divinity and now I'm living in it
Your love is so deep, I'm swimming in it
How could I ever lack?
You said boy see this world
in Oklahoma many years later.
We stayed up ’til the clock was tired listening to your alibis
you’re just a boy from a world of train wrecks
this world you get the loot then
Your dreams it's gon' be lucid
Fool me once how I shame on you
Second time, you gone be foolish
All that BS for
a legend
They doubting progression
Improving each session
I'm out of my mental
I'm Zooted in public
Where shades In the house now
Was tricked by
I'm counting with thumbs
With a joint in my mouth & my face going numb
Money money money money money
All in my duffy you looking funny
Wanted a man ,
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Black Monday
That's what this joint is all about
Black Monday
A million men strong without a doubt
Black Monday
It's not just a role
five whole days
And I've been stuck in my old ways
Cause life is long just like hall ways
So fuck the world let's all blaze
I want a life with choice,
the parkin lot pointin out the window
Stuck off indo bumpin my nigga see Bo
Bitches all in my business 'cause they think I move kilo's
I, call my
to fall too deep and get denied
Say oh
If I don't love you I'd be lying
Say oh
Your love rays gone make me blind
Say oh
So punish me, boy I don't mind
Say
choice
Baby I’m I broken boy, I broke my toys
For the ones that fall inside that drink
From a broken boy to a broken heart, tell me what you think
In this
Totem at the ready my tears don't fall
No they crash all around me
Because no one wants to duo queue
With a sad little mummy
Coming out the jungle and I'm
and coke,
Rum and coke, and five ounces of dope
In the middle of the twist, in the cud of smoke
Where my dogs, are the hogs, O.G's and loc's
All the....
it turn you bitter
Cross yo boy to get richer but you die by the trigger (By your so called nigga)
They set us up before we could talk
Ion need no help
to brawl we rock why'all
Cut you in half then watch you fall like Darth Maul
All of these kids hatin against my one band
Soundin silly like Wesley Snipes
a strange thing to do
When one could be out cashing in
His wits for all his weight in gin
Oh ticking from between my ears
I'm beginning to weigh the years
you didn't believe in us
Now we got the world singin' songs by the three of us
We ain't slowin' down, matter fact we bout to speed it up
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