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Lord have mercy Lord have mercy I got demons running through my slate They like to creep when my thoughts get deep Scheming, trying to find a place to fit in And manifest itself in the form of a sin If I was Rin Tin Tin Iââ¬â¢d rip the skin off of Lassie The shit you talk is idle threatening to blast me You high on gas like a rastaman bought it Donââ¬â¢t set it off kid and get me started Cause youââ¬â¢re highly regarded when youââ¬â¢re dearly departed But mommaââ¬â¢s still crying asking God why in The world could you take her only child When you was fronting on the streets like you was buckwild To keep it real kid you gots to stay humble You canââ¬â¢t fumble and if you gots to rumble Then word to Bryant Gumble Iââ¬â¢m a live for today And God bless the man that steps in my way Cause if I said it somebodyââ¬â¢s getting wetted So just keep your cool and everythingââ¬â¢s copasetic Pull out your heater kid spit your razor And mineââ¬â¢ll still be the intellect that plays ya Cause when the mike check Iââ¬â¢m high tech skills are apparent You can play the child kid Iââ¬â¢ll play the parent Cause Iââ¬â¢m a be responsible for your schooling But I wonââ¬â¢t change your diapers or do your car poolin Chorus Get up Iââ¬â¢ll break ya down a little somethen' Iââ¬â¢m fed up itââ¬â¢s time to go head huntin' Dead up too many crews be frontin' Iââ¬â¢m fed up itââ¬â¢s time to go head huntin' Get up Iââ¬â¢ll break ya down a little somethin' Iââ¬â¢m fed up itââ¬â¢s time to go head huntin' Dead up too many crews be frontin' Iââ¬â¢m fed up itââ¬â¢s time to go head huntin' Lord have some mercy on my soul Now why everybody making shit thatââ¬â¢s unreal Cause the (ayanon) man he wants mass appeal Forgetting all about how itââ¬â¢s supposed to feel Kids be going out for the record deal So if you pull out the clap then bust your cap Or Iââ¬â¢m a make like the man and drop bomb on your gat But donââ¬â¢t snap cause this ainââ¬â¢t HBO Kid you got no Benz plus you got no dough While you say that though you trying to gain that ho Used to be you had to rhyme about stuff you know I donââ¬â¢t need MTV to make no bucks I rock styles that make you say ââ¬ÅAh who dat waz?ââ¬Â Who that was is the man of all hours sending all star players straight back to the showers Fake hard rocks are really just cowards I master dub plates like my nameââ¬â¢s Herb Powers I getcha open like hunting season I make papers donââ¬â¢t front on the reason Cause Iââ¬â¢m seizing up every day You say carpe diem I call em like I see em Chorus 3





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