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Call me King, like I was related to Martin Luther
It's hard to fail when you're programmed to be the future

Like Brother Shabazz I'm getting mine by

were the one two three four five six seven eight 
Too many choices
I can tell where she's been by where the splinters at
I leave them because they get me

floats, then i'm gone
Hide me in a grave or somethin'
No goodnights, don't see no lights
I guess the end is comin'
Always ignored by the kind of gold, by

Remember, prayers don't save devils
So act not like Belial
Lest you wish for no salvation
By holding on too tight to something, you will end up crushing it

I be on the stoop
Saturday with the bros
94 til infinity
SUPERIOR divinity
Mad crazy imagery
Silhouette Soliloquys
92 Bo Jacks
I float on the track

YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
Be kind rewind
Yasiin Bey and Jack Black
They taught my young mind
Where my thoughts could clash at
Like clack clack
Laid way

school in the back of the class
Headphones in cuz these niggas was trash
I was kickin' it, feel like I'm Jack

We makin plays, soliloquies
Fucked a country

it cause you lack
Pussy or lack uniqueness?
It's always your type
Itchy and quick to bust off
Ruin the party, "Soliloquy of Chaos"
And this verse is

never befo'
He smell like a boss you can tell by the scent of the robes
The G on the rise was inevitable
Swimmin' in women fasho'
We goin' hard while they

to define,
It's a thought of I, straight up out I heart,
Straight up out my mind,
Life is truly fine and what you get in it,
It's determined by what you put up

again
Feels so good to have a muse again
Like it brought my heart back where the music is
Baby, I could be the Jack to your Rose on this cruise ship
Our

habit Love tight blue jeans on a cute cowgirl
I got this honky-tonk habit I can't shake my Jones for Ernest and Merle
I used to drink a filth of jack

and jeans
(jack move jack)
Its only by the good of God
That we make it past 25 on my boulevard
(and we still here)
Hmmm and Lord knows my hood is hard
Fuck

unfamiliar soliloquies, similies 
similar to Reginald Denny's, facial injuries 
You couldn't locate my transient thoughts with lo-jack 
Molest your mind like

Here Comes the Judge

Ol' Dirty Bastard

The Trials and Tribulations of Russell Jones

2002

Comes the Judge, Here Comes the Judge
{Give it to me now}

[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Here comes my Mac
I don't need this shit owned by stack
I don't need

the cops to kick the door
Yellin' all you drug addict lookin' asses
Get hands on the floor
Truck look like Mossy Oak
My bitch look like Britney Jones
Got

Stop Traffic

Trina

Still da Baddest

2008

x2]

[Trina:]
I see the boys break they necks when I walk on by
Fat ol' ass thick ol' thighs
Mrs. Trina baddest bitch that's right
Diamond

Stop Traffic

Trina

Still da Baddest [Clean]

2008

the boys break they necks when I walk on by
Fat ol? ass, thick ol? thighs
Mrs.Trina, baddest bitch, that's right
Diamond princess running 3.0.5

I still

Blam!!!

Twiztid

Cryptic Collection

2002

is dime a dozen Like your cars and train times This is the shit I'm not the ordinary prick I holla it, step back Jack Or collide with two fist Blam!

through my life
So I might have to do it on me jack jones(Jack jones)
They say ‘Morgan you’re doing so well’
But they still won’t share my tracks though

Stay loyal get to work and we get you a chain
So I'm locked in like a missile
In the stu yea cookin up hits surrounded by bitches and pistols
Like mighty

ready
Yuh (oh, shit), yuh

I'm in the land of the lost, now I'm chill, Jack Frost
Yeah, my conscience like Constantine, that hot sauce
Jack

how hard it hits
Couple cigarillos, cup of jack, that's my Starter kit
Now I'm west coast working on a top 100 hit
You could say I made it here but I

Dance Wiv Me

Dizzee Rascal

Now, Vol. 70

2008

What's up, darlin'?
I been keeping my eye on your movement
I can't see no room for improvement
Why you all over there in your Jack Jones?
You