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Told ya buffalo
Fell to the ground folgers
hold the boulder
Fancy dancer paralyzed for an

In the hip hop but the rap got cancer
Tumors poppin from the middle of
X be the end of baby boomers
Is the generation headed for doom

the soul and you got a got a
Truck fulla 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 a metaphor of LSD

I dont know what yall about
But if you like I know
You better strap on your
Cause you in for a long

Now I be I been a man
Figure I never myself 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 tell tales how the dead bled and fled
Now livin up in the bed
Instead they seize us Jesus
to the mob did a sloppy job in Hempstead

Lord had wanna curse me
New world order got my ass in the water
Now what you to the west
That funk to the east is phat, ATL be krunk dirty

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

No future a pass, I kick ass
the sox off a Pandoras box
Is it any wonder why the clocks flavor
rehearsin a verse my jaw lox

I set the bomb the R and B scene
Go the grain run up on the train
And so I the brains of Cobain
As hip hop brain made em spill the

Make it plain the remains insane
the same no holes closin up the lane
Dont ask no questions on the level
Can the magic get back, Knicks get Van exel

Bold rap lyrics fuck whatcha
Not no lost and found nouns or half ass
funk power moves ruffs
I aint never cuckoo for no coco puffs

LSD, set it make em see the tricks
Rather try at 37 die at 26

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

A new rap song and a drive by
Why o why did the die
The narcs and the feds got the pimp fraid
Threat of the got the bitches afraid

The goddamn white man got you
service got your mama afraid
Scared of the fact before a black
Some of you say before you say crack

You got no back is you lack
Just say and Ill see where your ass is at

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