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Told ya soldier
Fell to the ground folgers
Couldnt hold the
Fancy paralyzed for an answer

In the hip hop but the rap got cancer
Tumors poppin from the middle of
Generation X be the end of boomers
Is the next generation for doom

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

Surprise they home
And one of fuckin own
Its dat same ol shit, dat ol game
From that same ol gang up to same ol thing

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

I dont what yall thinkin about
But if you know I know
You strap on your seatbelt
you in for a long ride

Now I be I been a man
I never call myself a nigger to get Benjamin
Whats love got to do wit you got
Not a lot, no forgot oh this shit is hot

Spendin all the cheddar for
Wit a sign on the front mud
Lost in

Now the heads tell tales how the dead bled and
Now livin up in the bed
Instead they seize us like
Married to the mob did a job in Hempstead

Lord had mercy wanna me
New world got my ass drownin in the water
Now what you to the west
funk to the east is phat, ATL be krunk dirty south

Thirty thou crankin
Try to the test but to the rest they flunk
Now be indebted, better get over it
Those times and raps aint never comin

No without a pass, I kick ass
the sox off a Pandoras box
Is it any wonder why the clocks got?
Between rehearsin a my jaw lox

I set the bomb between the R and B
Go against the grain run up on the
And so I parallel the brains of
As hip hop made em spill the champagne

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

rap lyrics fuck whatcha heard
Not no and found nouns or half ass words
Turnaround funk power moves
I aint never been cuckoo for no coco

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
the companies and made them all cry

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

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

You got no is what you lack
Just say black and Ill see where ass is at

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