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Told ya soldier
Fell to the ground like
hold the boulder
Fancy dancer for an answer

In the hip hop game but the rap got
Tumors poppin the middle of rumors
X be the end of baby boomers
Is the generation headed for doom

the soul and you got a got a
Truck fulla fertilizer blowin up the
Think its terrorism the hot
the passports tap the telephone

Surprise home grown
And one of your own
Its dat ol shit, dat same ol game
that same ol gang up to that same ol thing

Now I see say you know me
I a metaphor of LSD

I dont know what thinkin about
But if you know like I
You better strap on your
Cause you in for a ride

Now I be damn I a man
Figure I never call myself a nigger to get
Whats got to do wit what you got
Not a whole lot, no forgot oh this is hot

Spendin all the for clothes
Wit a sign on the front mud
in dominoes

Now the heads tell how the dead bled and fled
Now livin up in the bed
Instead they seize us Jesus
Married to the mob did a sloppy job in

Lord had mercy curse me
New world order got my ass in the water
Now what you stuck to the
That funk to the east is phat, ATL be krunk dirty

Thirty thou trunks
Try to the test but to the rest they flunk
Now what be indebted, get over it
Those times and raps aint comin back

No future without a pass, I ass
Rock the sox off a box
Is it any why the clocks flavor got?
rehearsin a verse my jaw lox

I set the bomb the R and B scene
Go against the run up on the train
And so I the brains of Cobain
As hip hop brain made em the champagne

it plain the sound remains insane
Come the same no closin up the lane
ask no questions on the simple level
Can the magic get Shaq back, Knicks get Van

Bold rap lyrics whatcha heard
Not no and found nouns or half ass words
Turnaround funk moves ruffs
I aint never cuckoo for no coco puffs

LSD, set it make em see the tricks
Rather try at 37 die at 26

Lawyers no loyalties no royalties
Lie for a lie, I em in the eye
History lawyers should die
Kissed the companies and made all cry

A new rap and a real drive by
Why o why did the die
The narcs and the got the pimp niggas fraid
Threat of the aids got the bitches

The goddamn white man got you
service got your mama afraid
Scared of the fact a niggas black
of you say nigga before you say crack

You got no back is you lack
Just say black and Ill see your ass is at

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