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    Got My Mind Made Up

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    Добавлена 2 марта 2007 пользователем AND1

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    [dat nigga daz]
    You find an mc like me who's strong
    We leavin' muthafucka's aborted
    With no verbal support
    When i command the microphone
    I gets deadly as congo
    With a bear and a snake and a panda, i'm on thou
    Who can we stand, the more power of game
    And make it possible for me to drop
    A few to wrecks ya brain
    Imagine to keep on wishin' upon a star
    Finally realizing who the fuck you are
    When i penetrate, it's been withstandin, faded,
    Would it be the greatest mc of all time
    When i created rhyme for the simple fact
    When i attack the [?clubs?] be tired
    My attempts to ride
    Every time all night
    I faced with the scars beyond
    This beam or bar
    For me to put down my guard
    I'm faced with it, i'm a ride
    Breakin' in gas with the six eight all day
    In an out, with my pay
    I'm soon to count the bodies...
    [tupac]
    So mandatory my elevation
    My lyrics like orientation
    So you can be more familiar
    With tha nigga you facin'
    We must be based on nothin'
    Better than communication
    Known to damage and highly flamable like gas stations
    Sorry i left that ass waitin'
    No more procrastination
    Give up to fate, and get that ass shakin'
    I'm bustin' and makin muthafucka's panic
    Don't take ya life for granted
    Put that ass in the dirt
    You swear the bitch was planted
    My lyrics motivate the planet
    It's similar to rhythm nation
    But thugged out, forgive me janet
    Who's in control i'm acvtivatin yo souls
    You know, the way the games get told
    Yo two years ago, a friend of mine
    Told me alazhay and chrystal
    Blows your mind
    Bear witness to the dopest fuckin' rhyme i wrote
    Takin' off my coat, clearin' my throat
    [method man]
    I got my mind made up, come on... [come on]
    Get in get in too [get on it]
    Let it ride [get wit it]
    Tonight's tha night
    I got my mind made up, come on...
    Get in get in too
    Let it ride
    Tonight's tha night
    [kurupt]
    Well i comes through with two packs
    Of tha bomb pro-folax
    For protection
    So my fuckin sac won't collapse
    Cause nowadays, shits evading the x-rays
    Sending young muthafucka's to an early grave
    I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of torturing mc's
    Shows my hearts as cold as the tundra
    Electryfing like thunder
    I'm just too much
    Rough and raw with that mutha fuckin' poisonous touch
    I'm a
    Mc with lyrics that's tha fuckin' bomb bay
    Ya got dissed, that's before it's in cast like bob may
    My rhymes
    I leave a mark on ya mind
    As the deadly vibes spread through ya head like sand pimes
    There's no escape
    Na i ain't blastin' i use my mental
    To assassinate assassin's
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