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The mouth that |
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I talk with, the terror that |
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I stalk with |
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Now it's time to spark shit |
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Yo, the feet that |
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The ears that |
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I hear with, the eyes that |
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I see with |
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Yo, the mouth that |
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I talk with, the terror that |
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I stalk with |
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Now it's time to spark shit |
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Look God, |
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I walk around a little edgy already |
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Y'all MC's come into my face but my aim's steady |
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Militant is skilled in most strategic plan |
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I float across seas and breezed across land |
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Standin in these thoughts of murder within |
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The structure of this world that's corrupted with sin |
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I'm always hittin to leave |
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MC's guessin |
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For any transgression in my perimeter |
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There will be a blessing and your explicit intoxicated |
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Buddha session to stop stressin |
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Me with the madness puttin niggaz on my had list |
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No sadness is felt, you shuffled and your cards get dealt |
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Jim Carrey ass niggaz start to melt |
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Impact like a buckle bein swung from off a belt |
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Any help for shelter when in the realms of a welter |
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My weight will tilt ya, hold alignments and change your filter |
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My attitude a product of society |
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So sometimes for gratitude you know you can't rely on me |
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Niggaz eyein me with looks of the anxiety |
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Wonderin what's in my heart, velocity or piety |
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Yo, it depends on which one you bring to surface |
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At times I get trife but what to worship is my purpose |
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Malik B blend with the tree to spot an enemy |
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You cloggin me up cat, now vacant the vicinity |
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Yo, the feet that |
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I walk with |
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The ears that |
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I hear with, the eyes that |
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I see with |
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The mouth that |
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I talk with, the terror that |
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I stalk with |
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Now it's time to spark shit |
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Yo, the feet that |
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I walk with |
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The ears that |
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I hear with, the eyes that |
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I see with |
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Yo, the mouth that |
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I talk with, the terror that |
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I stalk with |
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Now it's time to spark shit |
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I'm symbolic to a ballot, it's |
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Abdul Malik |
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Don't approach with bullshit, |
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I'm quick to call it invalid |
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Route through your district, we keep it simplistic |
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No need for the rapper to talk, put it on halt |
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Show me the vault or the safe, 'cause |
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I'm on the paper chase |
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Wade through route states for bout thirty down my waist |
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I'm tryin to get it these rain bottlin thoughts become acidic |
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With one in the chamber, ready to aim and spit it |
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A girlfriend and team made nigga cash just splintered |
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I take what you got to give, 'cause |
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I got to live |
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The last hour, |
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I bet your ass whack shower |
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Might act up, but |
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I still can pass dowa |
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I'm usin new ways to try to reach these better days |
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Instead of tryin to take you under |
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I just make you wonder |
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I still fast, make salad, and pay zakaat |
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I didn't make |
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Haj yet, but that's my next project |
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Livin two lives, one of turn and one with true lies |
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Keepin a hoe, knowin these hands into my dua's |
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In the quarters livin modest with my nigga |
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TrotterI circle my foes, like tawaf around the ka'ba |
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I used to live life, like there was no manana |
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Now I'm treatin every breath, like it was your honor |
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I'm Mill-itill-itant with the |
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Fifth that stand firmlike a pillar, |
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I'm I and |
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T L like Manilla |
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Yo, the feet that |
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I walk with |
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The ears that |
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I hear with, the eyes that |
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I see with |
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The mouth that |
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I talk with, the terror that |
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I stalk with |
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Now it's time to spark shit |
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Yo, the feet that |
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I walk with |
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The ears that |
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I hear with, the eyes that |
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I see with |
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Yo, the mouth that |
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I talk with, the terror that |
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I stalk with |
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Now it's time to spark shit |
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Yo, the feet that |
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I walk with |
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The ears that |
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I hear with, the eyes that |
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I see with |
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Yo, the mouth that |
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I talk with, the terror that |
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I stalk with |
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Now it's time to spark shit |
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Yo, the feet that |
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I walk with |
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The ears that |
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I hear with, the eyes that |
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I see with |
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Yo, the mouth that |
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I talk with, the terror that |
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I stalk with |
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Now it's time to spark shit |
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This is what it's all about |
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This is what it's all about |
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This is what it's all about... |