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from Afu-Ra - Life Force Radio (2006)
(feat. Jahdan)
[Hook: Jahdan] Use caution, son, ey You better watch the friends you keep, yo, ey Yo, yo, yo, yo, do better, son Careful how you walk these streets, yo [Afu-Ra] Setting and betting, he drip drop dodge the felonies Taught him and trained, straight up playin' on these melodies Thinkin' he's straight up, but sprayin' on these melodies I bounce on keys, from here, to A to Z Pages of life, turned created the breeze Force hittin' my knees, fire burns a zillion degrees Each one, teach one, that goes for self Tighten my belt, picture desires, in life, I watch it melt Let it fill alone, I sizzle, and grizzle and put it on It's still my mic, confuse, like the a-bomb It's gettin' drastic, D, I use my wizardry And straight up, the microphone in telepathy [Chorus: Afu-Ra] You better think before you wack You better watch the way you talk I get crazy after dark I'm type wicked with my art [Jahdan] Let me just say, the way it's going, it's like Everybody, showing, how some of them Just keep on informin', on themselves, selves, selves [Hook] [Afu-Ra] Mistrust, the justice is chasing us [Jahdan] Your only intentions is to be breakin' us [Afu-Ra] Uh, crooked cops on the block, straight up, is framin' us [Jahdan] So annoy yourself, watch yourself, I keep your a-pole Before me left, you layin', now you want blood pool You seem quick, you loose lips, we sink ships, ey We got that nuff mix, so come yourself, and run this You heard, hit the word, it's the style, it's perverted We get loose on this track, and then we splurge, kid We out of mind, or we just don't care Shoot 'em in the head, to bust they dead, we gettin' weary Puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh, we have nuff shots to share [Chorus x2] [Hook] [Afu-Ra] You know I did it again, I do it again I do it again, past tense, yo, I did it again What, how could I come with that influential Quintisential, pore puzzles created by molecules I take it round and round, now round and round Flexin' Blackie Chan up in your part of town [Jahdan] Yo, this be the buttoned down, massive, come, come now Hear this, them tighter you no wanna miss Through out court, out the fire, but you did the chris Lyrics annoint, we hit the target every time, son Use your mind, to overcome, slip the grounds, son My protocon, is profound, son [Chorus] [Hook] |
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