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or the status
As soon as he arrives it Show time
People champ The Greatest of all time
He's the heavyweight champ of the world
Lineal champ of the world
Yeah you

turn you into produce

You be so useless yeah hang yourself with a noose
Better start swinging over by the old red spruce
They aint never catch me no

finning
To get you pissed
Like a penis
When it's finished
Go ahead
Continue to listen
Sit down
Give me attention
Oh wait
You're bitches
Your masters
Make

Obeah Woman

Nina Simone

Emergency Ward!/It Is Finished/Black Gold

2002

money yah
I like fine clothes
I like all of it
But I know where my roots are
You hear me

Sometimes my daughter says
"Mamma I don't understand them

Between the Lines

Atmosphere

Tags of the Times, Vol. 3

2001

respect from peers
Killed the ego, looking at these people like they're weird
Road trips, turned into head trips
Became a hunger for sedatives

Kon Psy
Standing by the roadside
Looking with a closed eye
Hearing noises close by
Let 'em people pass by
Don't you wanna ask why?
Konscience

heart
What is the point of living if didn't want to from the start
People dropping stress on me like a shopping cart
And I know this ain't even the worst

I'm from the underground that mean I'm out of control
A old dirty bastard your shawty she callin' me snow
Say i'm cold cause I don’t pick her calls

Smoke Famine treated like we can't make it past the weekend 
Sun burn normal cos we by heathen 
Laws according to Jah we shouldn't be repeating 
But

intangeble
I speak with my chest bass in my voice proud of the choice gettin grown now don't call me boy
Coy like Hank Mc employ the stank pit funky flow dank

Hard times bringing me fast rhymes
Will I make a song today cant make up my mind
Its like the difference between a quarter and a dime
Wish this was

peeled my briefs
And poked my ass out
Hollywood tried to stick me
But I said nope
I pass the party favors
Cus Im way too Dope

He wanna eat me like dahmer

Gigs go crazy like an asylum
Then call me Michael Myers
So who gonna tell em
When you see my face on the flyers
When I'm creeping down your block

What the fuck 
U brought a gun for 

When my brother call me 
Bruh it’s a 
10 4 

I been coppin all this shit 
Like
 It ain’t rly 
 Nun to me 

I ain’t

cnd I had a dream like I am Martin Luther
Becoming the truth, and the people they hate it
Now that I make it I don't gotta fake it
They bother me cause

you gotta ride
To find
Besides
Can't abide by the lines that we are set to
The lies that we will live thru
Young people under pressure
Depressions like

her, uh
Brand new money
Run up on me, chopper hoppin' like a bunny
I don't walk it, I run it
Keep it one hundred
Headshot, headshot, drive-by in a Hummer

is truth I'm tryna put my people on
To some things they never knew trust me ima be here long

I be talking to God like he be talking back
I be writing

Will make a sound
Let me know when you let me down
I can’t think in the underground
All I think is it's over now
All my emotions coming out
All this rain

Do you got heart like feather?
Guts pump ticker tape
Talks change weather
Talk strange liquor face
Bottom dollar for a bottled water
Like an Autumn

surrounded by this robots that keep walking while I'm crying
And I'm hoping someone would just look at me and hold my hand

Desperate, I don't know what I'm

the basement for the check-ins
In the club I don't check in
I'm just waiting for my payment
The back end getting weighed in
Niggas sleeping on me like a Days Inn

not covert in the face of wreckage
Look over your shoulder it's colder and you see that you're bested
By the freshest beats and rhymes and this is just

Been a long time coming,
This Quantum pHLO style evolved to be stunning,
As I dig it up from the underground, until you know the sound,
Bring