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exemplified by such figures
As James Baldwin, Malcolm X
And Muhammad Ali but the racism
Of the times constricted
Their ability to give full
Rein to this spirit
Smiley Chris
Challenging all mavericks
Like Elon Musk or Logan Paul
To please prove once and for all
And every night you lay down (Earth is
Yeah
Brown thug
Rest in peace dreystah
You know how we did it
When the foes pull up
We pulled up even worst
Cause we hopping out of four doors
Four
hard-ass, man
Creating my own plan
DAMN
Quit living in the past
Quit living in the past
QUIT
Livin' in the past 4 the past 4 years
4 it's time, 4 me to pass
1 of 4...
My name is Ian Mathias Bavitz
I was born in 1-9-7-6, at Biosfet hospital, located in Long Island, NY
I am 6 foot, four I weigh 2-0-0
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
long time ago, John Boy Ice
Geronimo po-lice jumping out Chryslers, easywider paper
Pops puffin his sess, punching his chest like a gorilla
Outside was
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
the guys,
Five for the hoes
Four for the lows, three: bye no hope
Two: come and go, pick another dude
I'm done so know
It's fine by me
Confide in me
Don't
individual dreams but
Still come together as one American family
Then sure that the next generation can
Pursuit their dreams as well
Paul Wall it's time for
So I asked her if she'd mind could we share a little time
Told me that would be just fine
Couldn't believe I had her by my side
Who'd ever thought
in it represent it
Ya'll boys, ya'll boys ain't ready for us
Project Pat, Noreaga, D.J. Paul, Juicy "J"
Hypnotize Minds in here, like this
knew either
Yeah in nineteen ninety four we spent many a night down at the river
Crushing lite ice closing down bars living every minute like rock stars
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(M-M-M-Murda)
Yeah, yeah
Damn right, bro
4 AM, I'm just gettin' started
For my birthday I threw me a surprise party
from the bottom
Now we're here like Peter and Paul
From the hallway
You gave me your heart with no pain
This na the time for your own gain
I promise
times
To my two song repertoire
I told my mom
Her only son was gonna be a star
Bought all the Beatles records
I sounded just like Paul
I bought all
no’s, 2 many Ls
So now I don’t compromise
I was expected to lose
I like the spread, but it just raise the odds
I ain’t threatened by nobody in the room
I
nigga my sons, Chris Paul[00:48.47]You a whole bitch nigga, RuPaul[00:50.21]Mardi Gras took the top of the roof off[00:51.94]I can't Fuck the broad raw by
But we know you're still moist, bitch
Beef I'd rather avoid it, it's pointless
But I've been poisoned
By the manor I've been living in
Man are
cheese
Heard I'm outchea splurging out
Heard The Jarl ain't got no doubts (Nigga how you heard)
Heard it by the word of mouth
I been living what I'm bout
Watch him do the Cajun dance
Deux by quatre et two by four
Stepping up the coeur mon coeur
Sam leans across the table at The Terminal
And his
Nobody buy my joint, it's cool 'cause I got one (hell yeah)
All the others cut 4 radio and cheat the fan
Good time - take us 2 the stage and watch us move
the lemonade sweet as can be i need 'nother taste
Hit the hookah by mistake, but next time though imma stay
Namaste, right here with you guiding my spirits
the lemonade sweet as can be i need 'nother taste
Hit the hookah by mistake, but next time though imma stay
Namaste, right here with you guiding my spirits
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