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Told ya buffalo
Fell to the like folgers
Couldnt hold the
dancer paralyzed for an answer

In the hip hop but the rap got cancer
Tumors from the middle of rumors
Generation X be the end of baby
Is the next generation headed for

Control the and you got a got a
Truck fulla fertilizer up the spot
Think its terrorism the hot
Check the passports tap the

they home grown
And one of your own
Its dat same ol shit, dat ol game
that same ol gang up to that 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 better strap on your
Cause you in for a ride

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

all the cheddar for clothes
Wit a sign foreclosed on the mud
Lost in

Now the tell tales how the dead bled and fled
Now livin up in the bed
Instead they us like Jesus
to the mob did a sloppy job in Hempstead

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

Thirty thou trunks
Try to the test but to the rest they flunk
Now what be indebted, better get it
Those times and raps aint never back

No without a pass, I kick ass
the sox off a Pandoras box
Is it any why the clocks flavor got?
Between rehearsin a 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 made em spill the champagne

it plain the sound remains insane
Come the no holes closin up the lane
Dont ask no questions on the simple
Can the magic get Shaq back, get Van exel

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

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

Lawyers no accountants no royalties
Lie for a lie, I em in the eye
History speaking lawyers die
Kissed the and made them all cry

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

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

You got no back is what you
say black and Ill see where your ass is at

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