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(feat. Aceyalone) |
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[Aceyalone:] |
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Reflections |
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Think about the present and the past times |
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Reflect on your life and the bad times |
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Think about the crazy and the strange shit |
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Then dig within inside and try to change shit |
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Reflections |
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Reflect your mind |
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Reflect through time |
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[PSC:] |
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My relation to these words spoken over beats leaps to and fro |
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All around, bound the energy in miles |
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Piles up towards the sky |
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High quantity of thoughts |
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Reflect the truth, sold another brother on the watch |
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On the clock of life, the mirror view |
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The clearest of reflection |
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Inspection of the lie that lies deep behind the stressin' |
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And it's pressing me like time |
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Rhymes is just illusions |
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A world in confusion |
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A dream of revolution |
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These reflections like mine in the puddle of life |
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Skip rocks, waves making ripple effects |
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Situations etched, lessons in stone tablets |
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For the reference to the habit |
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Forming addictions to the memories of past shit |
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I let go, it comes back |
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Boomerang behavior runs common in the obstacles |
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I wanna shake my coat tails |
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They follow on the missions of my failure |
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Bring me down, crush me |
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Reflections can be beautiful, but most the time they rush me |
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[Aceyalone:] |
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And in an instance you see the mirror image looking at you |
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Looks just like you, got you eyes, and you whole disguise |
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Reflections, he seen his image in the lake |
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Reflected on the grass roots which harbors all the snakes |
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Otherwise known as a snake pit |
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Remember the python on you ankle and all that fake shit? |
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Remember when the cake was lit, and the wind blew it out? |
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Before you could taste the cream, they sliced it up and threw it out |
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I recollect, I think back in retrospect |
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I reflect and connect my memories |
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Remember these good times and these hard times |
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But it's like that, and that's the way it is |
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And that's the way it was, but that ain't how it gotta be |
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Reflect your mind, it works every time |
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Cuz if I knew then what I knew now, I'd be doin' fine |
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Reflect your mind, it works every time |
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Cuz if you knew then what you know now, you'd be doin' fine |
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[BFAP:] |
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Reflect though time.... |
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I peep when I meet people, evil or positive |
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We live in the middle, lost within the riddle |
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On God's reflection I stand, within an intersection of life lost |
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Double crossed by man, we stand ignorant |
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False prophet, gothic, prehistoric logic mixed our minds |
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Reflectin' signs of anger, reflection banger, reflection slanger |
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Reflection bombing hangars of 747's |
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Strangers wanna blow this shit to heaven |
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Reflection war, reflectin' poor, reflectin' Cold War |
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Reflectin' old multiple metal jacket tactics |
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You might see Murs reflectin' curse |
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Reflectin' hurts, you's a bitch in a male skirt |
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If you don't work to change your world, reflectin' hurls |
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In life with wisdom, beyond "blaow! blaow!" |
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Fake headwrapped female visions |
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We used to be in love with Duran Duran in '95 |
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I got a condo in the white part of town |
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Change your name to Shanunu Brown, used to be Mary Tibbles |
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Reflect your mind before you get lost in the riddle |
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Reflect though time, this is time, reflect though time |
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[Aceyalone:] |
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We wear our reflectors when we move though your sector |
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Rollin' with the protector |
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So, we're visiable; indivisible |
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Face war...Mystik Journeymen |
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Project Blowed |
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Living Legends |
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Massmen |
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Fellowship |
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West coast |
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Grouch...and we out |
