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Told ya buffalo
to the ground like folgers
Couldnt the boulder
Fancy paralyzed for an answer

In the hip hop but the rap got cancer
Tumors poppin the middle of rumors
Generation X be the end of boomers
Is the next generation for doom

Control the and you got a got a
Truck fertilizer blowin up the spot
Think its terrorism the hot
the passports tap the telephone

Surprise home grown
And one of your own
Its dat ol shit, dat same ol game
From that same ol up to that same ol thing

Now what I see say you me
I pour a of LSD

I dont know what thinkin about
But if you know I know
You strap on your seatbelt
Cause you in for a ride

Now I be I been a man
Figure I never call a nigger to get Benjamin
love got to do wit what you got
Not a whole lot, no oh this shit is hot

all the cheddar for clothes
Wit a foreclosed on the front mud
Lost in

Now the heads tell how the dead bled and fled
Now they up in the bed
Instead they seize us Jesus
Married to the mob did a sloppy job in

Lord had mercy wanna me
New world got my ass drownin in the water
Now what you stuck to the
funk to the east is phat, ATL be krunk dirty south

Thirty thou trunks
Try to pass the but to the rest they flunk
Now what be indebted, get over it
times and raps aint never comin back

No future a pass, I kick ass
Rock the sox off a box
Is it any why the clocks flavor got?
Between rehearsin a my jaw lox

I set the bomb the R and B scene
Go against the run up on the train
And so I parallel the brains of
As hip hop brain em spill the champagne

Make it the sound remains insane
Come the same no holes up the lane
Dont ask no questions on the simple
Can the magic get back, Knicks get Van exel

rap lyrics fuck whatcha heard
Not no and found nouns or half ass words
Turnaround funk moves ruffs
I aint been cuckoo for no coco puffs

LSD, set it free em see the tricks
try at 37 than die at 26

Lawyers no loyalties no royalties
Lie for a lie, I em in the eye
History speaking should die
Kissed the companies and made all cry

A new rap song and a real by
Why o why did the die
The narcs and the feds got the niggas fraid
of the aids got the bitches afraid

The goddamn man got you afraid
Social service got your mama
Scared of the before a niggas black
Some of you say nigga before you say

You got no back is what you
Just say black and Ill see your ass is at