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[J-Infinite]

Um yeah I’ll never start at the bottom
Always be on top
Practice arithmetic before ur digits start to flop
I’m sayin your about to get dropped
By my little shiny glock
I just stole it off a cop
Its shiny like a rock
A diamond on ur hand
From Jacob The Jeweler the jewelry man
I’m gonna have u spun like a top and take you to a foreign land
Afganistan, Kazikstan, and all dem lil lands
See how it is now with that towel in your hands
Im murdering vowels in every stanza
Short little bars like george kastanza
But hes the man and Im his fan
Wake up now we’re almost home but first stay up playa
And take this chrome
Snipe the sniper
That sniped Jerome
Flee alone flee the home
Run away and stay away
Before they catch you ur gonna be someone’s play
They are gonna turn you gay ur gonna pay
Big bubba will start to say
Grab the ankles and relax
Bend them kneecaps
Don’t you want to grab a bat and hit this fucker in the japs
Make him crumble and start to collapse
Just stay on top and you’ll never detiorate or start to start to drop
Just stay up stay up stay up

 

[Tribal Hybridz]

stay up stay up, get your pay and weight up,
beginin the sinnin of money rhymes and women.
rollin and controllin tha elevation of a generation
legalization for revitalization of the domination
of jungle nation and the rave creation.
sit down you fuckin clown while i put it down,
underground sound,homeward bound,freedom i found
ive went to the beginin of the end,
i touched a cloud and made my spoon bend.
Makavelli,don Kalluminati,spirit in my body
the 7 day theory is a true fuckin reality.
5+2 and 4+0+3, that brotha set my soul free.
masta of tha game, put your soul to shame.
blastin busta bitches and extinction of snitches.
now im on this land unfoldin His plan,
takin care of business and killin off the klan.
do the math before you choose to battle,
ive been from sarasota to seattle.
made my cash from slangin grass,
booked as a MC and tappin yo girls ass.
dammit i had to open my mouth,
at least i didnt battle like the dirty dirty south.

 

[Average Whiteboy]

Sometimes I wonder if I'll die tonight when I close my eyes
Some dudes play the streets clutching a chrome .45
Everyday people are sent to the unknown
Calculated hits make an enemies brain blown
People can't be told of the consequences, only shown
My body is tired from walking down the darkened path
Watching my back, plus being on both sides of the tracks
Doesn't matter who you are, regardless, the heartless, still make you a target
I've come from the darkness, to speak words of wisdom to those who chose to listen
Some people say it was written, from the beginning to the end of your life mission
Some people drive Bentleys, others don't have a pot to piss in
Intelligent words go unheard and it causes destruction
So we can destory it all and usher in reconstruction
Some cats move weight, and others wake up early everyday
The paper chase, is a deadly race, no matter which way you decide to play
I take a step back and examine the bigger picture
Watch the world move in slow-mo, and then spit my street scripture
Holding the pen so tightly it gives my fingers blisters
Trying to get my message across, I go all out like major league pitchers
[ 02 November 2002: Message edited by: Average Whiteboy ]

 

[rm-rf]

iiiitchers!
beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeactch!

 

[Tribal Hybridz]

And all i have are these torn faded pictures,
rememberin you alive, i should of died right along with you.
cant forget you, dropped on this cold block.
cant stop the hate bein shot out a glock.
believin you fly high above this ghetto,
knowin your footsteps follow my shadow.
gotta keep goin neva stop to be mournin.
cant get caught stoppin,gotta keep poppin.
i guess we all lose the ones we need most,
so we have a reality check and a corona toast.
i cant lie that i cried when you died,
when the sun went down i frowned and sighed.
and walked away, wipin tears awaitin anotha day
because tommorrow holds a release to my sorrow,
tryin to make the pay and stay legit,
no more pushin the green for an extra digit.
its my dream comprehension that keeps me in position,
openin eyes hopin one muthafucka will listen.
and as the sun rise on my eyes glisten,
keepin it alive so one day i'll be finishin.