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"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru 3x*}

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I can your sex appeal, ready for the sweet sperm'n
accounts all full, love interest be earnin
Ben determine, if you get that higher learnin
The million man march, starrin furhman (it can happen)
Lyrical don is the charm for the
Give spliff aromas cause fetal comas
No blood donors, I credit diabetics who drink
While in the pens lie the ruffneck soldiers, happened?
Niggaz must napped!
What happened to all of that malcolm x before he got trapped?
Before he got when I mean capped,
they put his name on all those cute little spike lee hats
And they say "black is back"
For when, niggaz now only care about the
And how to pay rent, and how they trife squad
Black powder landcruise or range rove'
Why you runnin for you forerunnin nigga who drove
Your
"your nine spray, my spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
My mind!
"your spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your nine spray, my mind spray" ->

Yes,
From the inner sanctum, embruised my medulla
You can praise buddha, or you can don shula
You can a, religious title, or go praise gold idols
No sloth, just go read your
insinuate the hate that made the, hate kids fight
Whether muslim, christian, or israelite
We monitor, who praise hannukah
The power that I am will you blow your yarmulke
To all ya, don't let me up, to call ya
My flatbush dushies, or the down in somal-ia
we're up here tryin to wiggle to "boombastic"
You get, hemmed up and cut down in +park
You're crazed, that beer juice
Acute become, obtuse
white kids, was the first rock group - not!
Rabble rousing, in with the
Laced with the fat tunneled through my mind
"your spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your nine spray, my spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your nine spray, my spray" -> jeru

Ha ha
Now the minds of minolta, from the nickel-plate poster
From the average jack crackheads with oprah
As with safe sex with rubbers, as with rappers mothers
As for tupac's on the covers, as for million march
In ninety-six, while we pinpoint the "crooklyn" spike
kings of the break of dawn become vocal pawns
The circumfrence of the bedouins, or is it the
For the past three years, I've been eatin more than
Lyricists, get fists, twists, careers become
gold records, but with no, publishing shares
When I bellow, over a hardcore track with a
Lyrical structure, from a fellow, hello
Street nucks can't knuckle, billboard bullets be chuckle
A&r stars bouregoises, but subtle
Why is it the master can't behave with the slave
Or is it over the of weak minds?
The
"your nine spray, my spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your nine spray, my mind spray" ->
The mind!
"your nine spray, my mind spray" ->
My mind!!
"your nine spray, my spray" -> jeru
The mind!
My mind!!
The mind..
My mind!!! ha ha! ahhh, ahhh! ahhhhh!