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Optimisum, about the faith of the people that have accepted of the mission of improbable, to become some particle, perged |
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by the discouage of suffering, anger, hate, religions and war, Its tought to explain, debate, or even explore, but I die |
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straight to the core, |
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And explosion of intrespect so quiet, he can definalty, yet he can breath into the sins lounges into the most rempered |
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thugg, |
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Tis a bull that has been thorugh the mudd with a point of the head of a heavy weight, from the cold detail of the hot |
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reality of the butcher trap. to the grand Negro's flights of fancy from the astract mind of a hip hop super nerd, as long as |
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the truth is heard, |
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The truth must be spoken, my youth has been smokin and drankin, drankin and smokin, a life like that may seem right, but |
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that aint what the seem like, we aint tight unless yall tight, might bless me and all types, the goal is for all growns to |
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be sat upon by ture Kings |
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All pretenders must fall into the phantoms of they own character fall, But as long as we attempt to tell ourselves, WE ARE |
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NOT FREE |
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All in once say it, Bubba K now, Here to doubt, Wheres today? |
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On the Grey Hound, sittin in the back on top close to 8 pounds, |
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Run for a inniocent town that I can shake down, |
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Passed the Mississip, I swim in the great lakes now, |
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Made it this far, but I still cant escape now, Law ran in, |
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Back in the A town, and all im worth is all that aint found, |
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My brother in Denver used to do a lil dirt, Maybe move with him, |
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I can do a lil work, Cant produce a walk, I do a lil smirk |
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Shop at Wal-Mart, I do shoes and a shirt, Tried to call mama, |
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She denied the call, She aint smoke the sh**, I provide for yall |
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Try to doze of with PM Tylenol, Jus move a lil piece, cant smile it off, |
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Yall aint free, Not yet free, Not yet free, Not yet free |
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Continue'n my voyage, In the Coldoraldo, Cant live life with my Doraldo, |
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This pill is hard for you to swallow, This pig sh** in which for you to wallow, |
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Im posted up here, atleast until tomorrow, Get a pund of Buffalo Nik's that U can swallow |
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Only thing im holdin is Pain, You can borrow, a whole pocket of change, |
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For your sorrow, Lotta Kat'z busted, but they cant find the hop, |
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That hustlin game gotta stop, On the open road, now is not the time to flock, |
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The buzz is formulating, Now it the time for Jimmy time to drop |