is over in a land of starving MCs and shady promoters. Hey bliss raps for the country, yeah that?s a nifty assumption well it is the green and gold yeah the 50s and 100
[Braintax:] You know I'm moving on a positive course In the future plan to have a 100 acres of sorts On my ranch in France, barbecues in the summer Cash
work, we hurt, we search, we feel The microphonist that utilizes the study of Conics Circular motion in both the Para and the hyperbolas Mad Max beyond Thunderdome under Red Rock
With my niggs, twist kush&'nade blunts It ain't fair, so I give away the crumbs That's a zip or two, everytime I come around I'm a real playa fuckin off a 100
a 100 footsteps mobbin, that's the Zoo Tribe warriors Shoot ya with a rhyme from the past and sendin it to the future When I wreck to play Rock Steady
I'm not really a rapper - I'm a painter. I have to do this ?rocking mics? thing to pay the bills. Most people say it's not all that bad, but they don
used to live in my crib, sleep on my couch smoking Newport 100?s Gave me comic books, bought me my first bass guitar Learned from my grandma how to tell you the future
smoke weed from housin pa, Phillies is hot one Niggaz betta stop dunn, or catch a hot one I'm like the Top Gun, Mohawk Shit Rock my hat back, as long
next hoe be the loc'est You still can't teach me or reach me with history when the story is his, and who gets to be the future Pablo Escobar don't need
wanna be a leader Slow your speed up and stop tryin to be us Say somethin always, got a future? Stay out the hallways And get yourself right, a 100 more
use to sell tapes everywhere It was me and my homeboy freddy b, yoo Kickin' it like big players Everybody loved my raps like 100 dollar bills I rocked houseparties on 98th Even rocked
re a man when your girl be keeping her knees locked I teach shop with Marley Marl & Pete Rock, and we fascinate Cause Tone's the Flava of the Future,
of Pain or Kriss Kross but (don't mis-) Intrepret, or get pissed 'cause you know I don't dis- (Member) another member of the human (race) I rock the mic
use to sell tapes everywhere It was me and my homeboy Freddy B, yo, kickin? it like big players Everybody loved my raps like 100 dollar bills I rocked house parties on 98th, even rocked
keep a fucking top my dog [?] bout to jump out [?] look at the way that Chico been running the crib from rocking stages with uncle Al Virginia key to rocking
came in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I told you so I said the future was right
like a pimp watch a hoe, I watch the grams go Watch the pussy grow, straight cash flow im a hundred time bigger than Preme in his prime 100 mill in
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