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Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south,
y'all ain't with the shits
30 Sitting by me curry on the bench
40 On my side like a fucking hip
Feel like CP3 when I touch the clip
All my niggas packing
walk under the i5
But there's only got bridges over
Need 2 QFCs to survive
Yall know that stores the same as kroger
The pacific northwest
2nd girl I met
Two Niggaz strapped in the front
Two strapped in the back seat
What dat sound like dat Midnight Creep
Gotta muthafuckin plan we execute to a T
What
the one, nigga
I'm a 108 bus catching
Blue line train riding, westsider with the young extras
These old rules came with no questions
Wrong to live by
[Repeat: x2]
Lord live within my heart.. Lord don't you ever stop..
Fill me up with what I need.. just have to ask I shall receive..
[KRS-One]
the chance to see you every time I dream
Once upon a country
Under sun trees
Shade the young seed
From beyond the outside world
There lived two sisters
angelicus)
UNCLE WALTER:
The clergyman’s pastoral pager loudly― uh, loudly― uh, uh loudly rang out, echoing through the vacant YMCA halls.
FATHER BILL:
By
digits
Two on each side of Seven
Sentient
Under moon's crescent
Count our blessings
By measurement
To the power of two
Basked in sol essence
Squinted by
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
King's Ransom, crown atop Sora or Ansem
Man in the mirror hard to even stand him
Pandora's box unlocked has the answers
Key to my heart locked up by
Yo, Dest'n?
Remember where we grew up?
Was always at your granny house, we would be living it up
Was tryna to get that cash by cutting grass, wasn't
scraped up enough, barely enough to get by
and we bought that land when Old Harold retired
you wore those brown military shoes
married in fifty-two
you
by nine
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If I could dance, standing on a stage with you
Pop a bottle of champagne, like two weirdos
Grab a mic in a secret booth
a moonlight glow
Our secret place
Girl, nobody's got to know
Under the stars
Dancing on the beach
You light a fire inside of me
Like a little taste of ecstasy
down under
Brain on nerd IQ like Ivy Schools
Someone tell Harvard get her number
If you want a shirt, buy two
It's the burbrat drip, but Barnett my real
it
If you catch me in the wrong mood
You fucking with the wrong dude
Fizzy on the one, two
Leading by example
Chronic by the armful
Call it fruit punch
JaguarClaw on the beat
When the sun up, the rain fall
They say the devil be the bliss
Surrounded by negativity
And niggas toting sticks
Surounded by
on the sixty-sixth level
My hands bare lambs blood, marked on my door step
Your first born swept, while your snake ass slept
Words to Live By, the human eye, can't
Two lions in stone
Til time is froze
They print my rhymes in gold
These lines of coke
Go under nostrils
Hot damn dammit if I'm not hot man
Hot as lava
turns around two AM
As soon as he walks in the door we slay 'em
You guys got fat while I was away, so start payin'
[Chorus:]- Okay, you wanna play
and blast on surprise
If y'all niggas don't know you need to see me live
I'm like two .45's
Spittin' in every direction
Y'all niggas is hoes in
Baby, it just took one look at you
For me to change my one drink order to two
Like we already knew each other
Like we been talking all night
It's like the A to B to the C, it's easy as 1, 2, 3
DJ, Hi-Tek y'all, Inspectah Deck
Collaborate, break bread with, Pete Rock
Homeskillet
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