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Never understand People ask for god, 'till the day he comes. See God's face turn around and run. God sees the face of a man. Shaking his head, says "he'll never understand". People ask for god
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. To cook their raw food. Whoa, look at that Got to survive. In this man maniac downpression. Got to survive. In iration They say roots Natty roots. Dread Binghi dread. I and I are the roots Some
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get lit like a front of a spliff. For runnin' off at the lips talkin' that nonsense. Raw get on stage, take your confidence. Break you off since powerful defense
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, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son. M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son. You don't want no more son? That's when more come. And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you're all done. Ladies
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, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son. M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son. You don't want no more son? That's when more come. And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you're all done. Ladies
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thought. Im from the. Roots clan,. Say Common is my. (beatbox). Man. We got to. (beatbox). rock the jam! (chorus) Be-doop. Get a taste,. of leonard, Bang!. Hubb on the base. He. plays it sweet
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thought. Im from the. Roots clan,. Say Common is my. (beatbox). Man. We got to. (beatbox). rock the jam! (chorus) Be-doop. Get a taste,. of leonard, Bang!. Hubb on the base. He. plays it sweet
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thought. Im from the. Roots clan,. Say Common is my. (beatbox). Man. We got to. (beatbox). rock the jam! (chorus) Be-doop. Get a taste,. of leonard, Bang!. Hubb on the base. He. plays it sweet
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the rap, we keep the flows in check The raw dice rise like a creature from out the swamp. Wit my blood-thirsty clergy that's on the hunt for conk. Who pumps your heart, I made you wanna rhyme from the
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Wake up everybody. No more sleepin' in bed. No more backward thinkin'. Time for thinkin' ahead The world has changed. So very much. From what it used to be. There is so much hatred. War and
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Song Throw The Dice - Barei. I don't belong to a different kind. . sometimes I feel like I'm from another. . Don't understand why we kill each other still. . And I don't know why. No! . we do it
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