Lyrics:
Do the crime, pay the time, that's the game,
Death in the working class, we knew you wouldn't last
The disappearance of our master, it looms over
abracadabra
I'm the master
Master mastermind
A sorcerer like Harry Potter
Pen is a wand, magical lyrics entering your mind when it wanders
Invisible, without
I know my way around it
Feel like Master P billy goat bout bout
90/10 spilt only way no way around it
Learned the game from Baby,Hov,P all I want is
Need Time
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Vampirism Again and Again3ayn Salsabil Est Une Benediction W Alwanha Jayin Mn B3iiiiiid Mn
don't need to know why
Master, I trust You with my life
Perhaps the cause is the cure
Though I do not know for sure
I am lonely but not alone
Through
don't stop
We keep on, once the cops are gone
[John Cena]
Yeah, yeah
It's the J daddy, not Hov' or Jam Master
My mic is correct, but y'all know the hands
the 430 came back in a spaceship (damn)
And my whip game (game) is so sick man (yeah)
I double up every time I flip man (whoa)
Birds by the flocks, clips
the 430 came back in a spaceship (damn)
And my whip game (game) is so sick man (yeah)
I double up every time I flip man (whoa)
Birds by the flocks, clips
system shutting down all communications
To your ya bodily functions Handicapping your defenses
Swiftly attacking your unit, Neutralizing MC's
By
heard
From Woodstock a good block since 82
They know me well
Though they don't do what they say they do
My only hell is not being
Called the crazy dude oh
all our freedom till there isn't any left
The only vote that matters is those of the corporate bastards
You know they're the puppet masters, democracy
that diem,
You need to take more risks so just act like they are mandatory,
More risk more reward much less pain and way more glory,
Your time is now so
To make it drop like a rap
And when this shit drop
It's like crap in the john
Pull this metal out the hat what type of magnet I'm on
(I'm on)
Cold days by
only
It will be done by one who has shared this
Meal with me.
With a meaningful look Peter urged John to find out
Who it was
When John asked him
to biz, you know I'm a diss them fast
So play like 98.7 and kiss my ass!
Cause me and rap is like peanut butter and jelly
Which reminds me of a song by
tame the waters I will learn to swim Fear is not my master With fire at my back I will tame the waters I will learn to swim Fear is not my master How do
As I stand by the side of the river watching the virgin Mary float by watching the currents drag her by a low song how long is gone a low song under
goes down, baby, all we got is us
You tell 'em this is history in the making, avoiding disasters
This run is for the green jacket, I fit the masters
The son gives life to whom
He is pleased to give it too
Crossed over
From death to life
Time is coming
When death hears a voice
When all whom
In their
you couldn't be saved by John the Pope
Money is the bible, couldn't care about a idol
If you're goin' for the title than it's kinda suicidal
Cause
man?
Some of my homies don't even know you
What's up with that?
What's up with that?)
Let us begin with a funky in-tro
My name is cool Moe Dee, what up,
The time is now for me to shine, kids are innocent
Blinded, society got to be reminded of my diary
Cause tragically I carry thee
Misery of centuries that's
to products their souls stay playing
In meadows with their separated generations
No cages
And outrage is outplayed by outdated outlines
Of plate guidance pushed
cross hairs
Blacker than my granddaddy armchair
He never really got no time to chill there
Cause this life is warfare, warfare
Deep on the front
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