| Unpublished but ghostin' for Fredrick Douglass
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| Trust, I could write your whole album
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| Eazy-Duz-It
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| Raiders snapback with the Jheri Curl
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| Gats inlaid with Mother-of-Pearl
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| They pulled me into this world
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| Into the light C-section Poltergeist
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| Hold Northern Lights like polar nights
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| Respect the classics
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| Dutches mastered
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| Your titles got an asterisk
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| Stats is juiced/push into hotel rooms
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| Orenthal James
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| If the boys come, steadily maintain I was framed
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| Chapter and Verse, heal the sick and the lame
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| Dawn to Dusk, man have fe cut cane
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| Leg chained
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| Babylon a use dem brain
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| Suggest you do the same
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| Left on that note
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| English Channel
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| Backstroke
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| The whole family had high hopes
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| I was hoping to get high/the kick was wide
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| So begins the time of sorrows
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| Night of the Long Knives/we gon ride through your sleepy hollow
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| The lynch mob gathers; |
| fire in the eyes, courage borrowed
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| (Elucid)
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| Woolrich vintage
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| No socks in his oxfords
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| Gold bond copper
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| Tryna hold the funk hostage
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| Blotter acid in his headband
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| Wavy New York City wetlands
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| Mindful where u step
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| No respect
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| Come correct fam
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| A hexed land held in blessed hands
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| Hell inna handbasket
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| Im packed
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| Good bread meat cheese
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| Old grapes and cloth napkins
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| Nothing lavish
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| Rocking duck cloth trousers trimmed with flecktarn camo
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| Check me out yall
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| Downtown southpaw swinger
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| Plugged her 5 fingers
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| Sweet nothings whispers on me member
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| Return to sender
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| Free and independent baby
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| I won’t hinder
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| Only jewels i lent her
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| Are u stupid
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| Or just Assume the symptoms?
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| Bitches brew u let em stew With vengeance
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| Play the fool
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| 4th and inches
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| Smashmouth
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| Cliqout and Hash clouds
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| You already know
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| How this Hardware got passed down
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| Passed out
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| Woke to fresh juice eggs and hash browns
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| Dont ask clown
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| I Laugh now might not get another
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| Turn my baby to a single mother
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| (Woods)
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| I dont mess with Swishers
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| My pops was the type to be like
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| «One of these days, right in the kisser»
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| Never quite got my father figured
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| Not sure it’s worth the hassle
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| Like getting high at my mom’s house, but i’ll do it if I have to
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| Either we running by commitee or you absorbing these tackles
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| Nice with rooks and knights/too lazy to castle
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| That’s how Troy got gaffled
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| Keys to the kingdom
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| Perpetrator play the victim
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| She stripped straight down to raw ambition
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| This year, it’s no honorable mentions
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| Unify the belts, end all dissension
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| 108-mic Pulitzer prizefights left the crowd wincing
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| As is customary, he paved the road with good intentions
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| (Elucid)
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| Goatmouth rappers pinching onion powder for you peasants
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| Cruel recession
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| Morsels rationed there’s barely seconds
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| Closed sessions they rant and rave without connections
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| Lost all the recipes, necessities quote code of veterans
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| Arresting
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| No concession
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| Even triple low remedials of all complexions
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| Fuck the dumb, need return on investments
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| Fresh chicken szechuan on corners of Cedar and Sedgewick
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| Every scroll penned like last will and testament
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| Rode hard on a horse named pestilence
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| In the business of soul collections
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| Stretched weighed measured
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| Tallest tales, unspoken legends
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| Shhhhh
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| Don’t get popped in ya lip
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| Breathe deeply ahki
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| Third down its probably a blitz
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| Bruce Smith round the end
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| Full frontal impact square in the numbers
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| Forced fumble picking turf from ya facemask
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| Looking dejected and pitiful |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Frog and Toad Are Friends , by - Armand Hammer. Song from the album Race Music, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп