| Mastamind…
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| Esham…
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| Natas…
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| Where ever you go
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| I’ll follow
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| Esham…
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| Like a spirit…
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| (Mastamind)
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| First you catch the slug
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| Then you get yo’grave dug
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| Then if ya can’t remember there’s a hole then fuck God with no love
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| Case closed, call it a day
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| They fallen in all they can say
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| Is rest in peace, now let us all pray
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| I’m blessed and I’m cursed
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| Feel the pain, my niggas feelin’worse
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| The painted bloody herse, a black chrome on the perch
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| Ride thru the universe, landin’on earth
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| Demandin’my worth, puttin’in work, you the first jerk
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| I do the day, doin’the day after midnight
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| Hope you can catch some zzz, wake up get yo’shit right
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| Too much in sight, wicket visionaires
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| It’s like all those lost souls in the streets, in the cememtaries
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| I was there for the death
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| I’m there for the birth
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| I’ll be there when the meek inherit the earth
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| Got yo’mind wicket
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| Mastamind, reads like a spirit (2x)
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| (Mastamind)
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| I’m on some I don’t give a fuck shit
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| I don’t need no love shit
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| I’m goin’public wit my problems cuz I’m disgusted
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| Suckas tryin’to get at me, like they know me Niggas tryin’to do some wicket shit like they unholy
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| Repentin’they sins, beg fo’forgiveness again
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| Don’t know the evil within, they can’t even get in You goin’against the wind, goin’against the me Who gone start and finish this shit from beginnin’to end
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| Brothas sittin’in the pen or sittin’in the den
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| Have yo’mind on that when, you lose and you win
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| For real
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| Reads ya like a spirit
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| I was there for the death
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| I’m there for the birth
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| I’ll be there when the meek inherit the earth
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| Got yo’mind wicket
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| Mastamind, reads ya like a spirit (3x)
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| Wicket world wide
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| All across this mutha fucka
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| Reads ya like a spirit
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| C’mon, c’mon |