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Damn again up on track again
'round the bend
Some of black again, it got dark
On mark get set, out of sight out of mind

Hypocrites forget marionettes, strings in the back like nets
The chosen one who laugh themselves to death
Lack of rhymes, meaningless lines
for your mind like Israel and Palestine

Good news in fuckin' hard ass times
No disses, repeated hook lines and chorus'
full of doris' got issues and wishes
Got the jam but gettin' up off the misses

Ain't wrong but wait, fuck another love song
It's the R&B strangler bringing noise in the
Rock all the big times and Alzheimer's
Shot the pill while I skills up in Brazil

Now the pitch, for a label switch
They psych it, I put the roof up on top of this
what like Tony [Incomprehensible]
They forgot, I used to around that clock

Lord us from that sword of Davis that kidnap
Hip hop tracks and the in the game of rap
Put my soul in it, about the gold in it
Boom the shotty, got 'em running the Paparazzi

Lodi dodi, when the come and doom your party
Cracker in the back, don't you know Illuminati
Ain't nothing changed, PE we be the same
Resurrection in the game to save you

Yo, going down baby, it's going down family
That's my word, we gettin' ready to turn this
To the two and three zeros, you what I'm sayin'
Have all the goin' backwards

Have everything goin'
You before let's see you laugh now, blue cow
Hell now, black cow, to birds
Word to bird, word to bird

One on one, hard tarot cards
Behold the one man million man
a nation, 400 year violation
Apocalyptic no power in happy hour

Hazardous, no you don't like
Just baby, where my soul be at
Star spelled is rats, let bra man rap
I'm trapped in the back with these industry

One step forward two steps
Making habits claiming habitats, tat tat
Wish you could turn back the of time
And get mental, pop the tape track Lincoln Continental

I'm the mouth that roared, to the Lord
The eye of hawk both live and die by the
The forbidden, the six man be from the beginnin'
You the suckers hand be hidden

Intense, knocking your block with some
PE got more jewels than dead
The devil try to get me cross a crucifix
But I'm focused on the vultures like a local

New world order is goin' down, gettin'
I'm as spooked as by the sound
Fuck it with Saddam I'll bring a new
Ain't nothing PE we be the same crew boy

Yeah, that's right, eight no jokin'
We coming out
And for all that's been sleeping on us
You're lacking, you're
Ayyo, 1-2, I've got my man
about to sneak up on you and your crew

Ya know what I'm saying, ayyo 1-2
Ayyo, Killa I want you to put one up in 'em son
And show 'em you done son
'em with the back of the gun son, make 'em run son

Sliding down broadway beneath the J
Slumped in the incline position travels
Beyond the shell holds the soul
Controlled by the Allah, I'll be the humble

But also
For those who are unlawful to
I strive to stay alive and live
Many fell to the wisdom

I mastered sex, the track
The mic like gland impregnates
Onto the paper the pours
Or the love of my that hurts just the same

Fuck fame, my gun I bust to
Moods are baffles and eludes
Those who the God as anti-social
Chose not to their third eye
I at the speed of thought rate, it's fatal
will enable a man to levitate

And you can take that and put
On the back of your son
Coming straight to you from Masta
Ain't iller

I told you PE is in full effect
the year 2000
We ain't taking no shorts and y'all to know that
To your head fat boy

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