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of mine dog
11. Pray that I, keep my head, steady on a swivel y'all 
12. The devil roams like a lion seeking to devour
13. Waiting for the perfect time

boom-boom-boom

Dennis: I can turn back the hands of time...
You better believe I can
Paul: I can make the seasons change
Just by a wave of my hand
Temptations:

I feel like David modern day
Hope that a psalm heals from miles away
Ain't ever see the day I'd compare to religion
Only way I stay sane with killings

God been working on my flow
It blow my mind how these songs hitting
Caught up in the spirit
When i pray there's no time limit
Had to die to self it's

The Jungle

Pharoahe Monch

P.T.S.D.: Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

2014

See in the jungle we often rumble for loot
Some of us just stumble around high off the booze, shoot
You get shot, shit
Play humble like last year when

(David Wesson)

Was loyal to some niggas
Caught cases and I ain't panic
Knowin' when I go do this fucking time
They gon' vanish
Peoples I fuck with

Gotta a lot pain going through the day
Going insane in the membrane, puncture through like a cell wall 
Don't wanna end up in jail walls 
Wish these

see the light in you "Namaste"
So won't you grab me by my left hand
Rest in Peace to David Bowie baby Let's Dance, we're just...
 
We're just dancing in

unpredictably like March Madness 
Hen and Gin before noon happens (Early) 
Niggas bout as real as the moon landing (Fake) David Copperfield 
And Chris Angels

Of hedonism comes my way
Stay the narrow path
A wide road will lead a stray
Pray and give praise
Many times a day
Count every single blessing that comes around

of plaques is a map to where ace is at
They ain't gotta scream mase is back
Badboy in the past I'm replacing that
Nigga like me that'll change ya life
Just by

This is our sound 
When we ride these streets this is our town 
Girl let your hair down 
This is our sound 
Screaming that shit out loud like 

This my

bricks made me know that this ain't Kansas 
Likely
You ain't gotta like me
These is Ricky types of dunks don't ask me bout a  Nikes

You wanna move shiesty

With the R3, am insane
I'm off the chain just like Great Danes
You think I'm playin', David Blaine
Acid rain is what I spray
Live and direct from

the pencil
Think it's time we switched to pen and make your death look incidental
Identify you by your dental while I'm flossing like a dental
Put my voice

tryin
Like Mike with four, five, I just had to remind
Them, I see you movin' on guess I ran outta time
See you seein' it rain guess I'm passin' you by

Tell by their face and reaction, craft
Old dudes like "He takin me back"
Young dudes like "He crazy he snap"
I'm like thank you but facts is
Most of yall

And I don't give a
Mafuckin shit about society
The product that I'm shippin
Got em flippin, so they buying these
Born to win like Deniro in his prime
Ask

I'm known for writing the
Deepest of scriptures speak with conviction
Not these regular rappers that you
See in these pictures
Not being malicious,

d'oeuvres  
Emphasizingly I emerge as the nicest MC that's ever been produced by the 'burbs
Your enthusiasm I curb like Larry David so crave it 
Your lives

I
Know they don't see the depth
I got angels like I'm David
You can't aim a bigger threat
I got pain that made mе jaded but
I made it through the nеt

Play for keeps Southeast Henry Matisse
Dickies creased script a cinematic masterpiece

The president like a 50 time felon
Cops got bodies like

I'll hit you all these hollows

Come on, damn, you be talkin' all that bullshit
Bitch thinks she cool, like, damn, calm your tits
She wanna fuck, but she

A Friendly Game of Basketball

J-Zone

A Job Ain't Nuthin But Work

him up, fuck up his bad knee
and put him in the ambulance (see ya!)
Just give me a meeting with David Stern
Get my ass to this camp and these players