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(Bill Bruford) ---Instrumental--- -----------------------------------------------------------
Rhymesayer, nothing less than one hundred percent You cats are far from inventive, cool and calm I destruct an angled emcee before the touch of dawn My wand be makin niggas go poof with smoke Nothing
one last time. My failure to attend intensified my parents' resentment for me even more. But from that moment on, nothing seemed to matter, especially that living hell called 'home'. For
time. My failure to attend intensified my parents' resentment for me even more. But from that moment on, nothing seemed to matter, especially that living hell called 'home'. For
dang fuss B?" Let me hold the buggy, police can't bust me It should only take five minutes No jive bidness, I leave no live witness For you? Two percent
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that one last time. My failure to attend intensified my parents' resentment for me even more. But from that moment on, nothing seemed to matter, especially that living hell called 'home'. For
[Intro: Juice (sample)] Nothing to live for, but a lot to die from ("Killing is the way") Nothing to live for, but a lot to die from ("That's what the
Rhymesayer nothing less than one hundred percent You cats are far from inventive, cool and calm I destruct an angled emcee before the touch of dawn My wand be makin niggaz go "poof" with smoke Nothing
fuss B?" Let me hold the buggy, police can't bust me It should only take five minutes No jive bidness, I leave no live witness For you? Two percent on