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Here comes the hurricane, c.l. same name |
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Cut by the grain when i land upon the plain |
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Jah knew the hebrew, a papa duke need you |
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But none of the fam who saw had a clue |
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Escalate the prime rate, words coagulate |
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Generate the mind's state, never can deflate |
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Nigger, you jigaboo, it doesn't have to be you |
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Funny like a cartoon, pepe le pew |
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Pimp are the lyrical, g-string the individual |
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But the metaphysical isn't spriritual |
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Straight from the heart i frame the art |
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Tune up my class, real fast, very smart |
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Dictate the technique, wait a minute, i speak |
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Loved by my son and a kiss on the cheek |
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Stutter-step the concept, blueprint, or pro |
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Steady as we go so act like you know |
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I stand by the rabbi, sail in shanghai |
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Always had an alibi even if i lie |
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Crucial, never neutral, bare the fruitful |
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Past time, another rhyme, skedaddle, yankee doodle |
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Light skin in lovely gyp, just for the honey dip |
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Here to make a megahit fit |
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Don't install the pipe dream, renaissance regime |
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When you run ragged i pick up the steam |
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Chart on the record book, what corey love took the hook |
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Here's a new book to civilize a crook |
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Purest of the pedigree, feed 'em a line |
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C.l., no jezebel, can never sleep well |
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Thick like a dred, at the club med |
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The mecca don said, a fish out of water is dead |
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Pete rock, the soul brother, cruise on a flow |
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Swing low and yell "geronimo!", act like you know |
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C.l. can play like nike, come on just do it |
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Pacify the gemini, soul into it |
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Beat to my feet is a lock like concrete |
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Hard for the street, decipher never incomplete |
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A clean editorial, rather historical |
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Affordable, recordable, nifty like a portable |
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Mecca is the syndrome, when i come back home |
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Boogie on a baritone, listen on a phone |
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Libra, the achiever, toke a reefer |
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C.l. the girl pleaser, like ebanezer |
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So here is the good sign, i incline |
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Titties with the bitties when i wine and dine |
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Worn like corduroy, comes the bad boy |
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But just like anita pita, i bring ya joy |
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"agoobilonians" with your knowledge |
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And take as said so, act like you know |
