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athlete Needs a coded ID badge Drug tests are mandatory You're a winner! The Athlete's Village is on Zargon You all get a junior suite We don't cover
ask a PA minor breathing blackness smoking 3 pack camels loyal americans who love their collar colored for 40 hours a spade is still a spade, a collar
A baby's no longer cute, here comes david duke Bring a halt and with a wound sprinkle salt To the black -- lock them in a st. ide's vault Burp up the
the rhino type, Whine you might find yo sight Sell the information for a dime a white, that China China I'm behind the diner, selling marijuana to a minor minor
And back and forth don't take that as a clue It was a minor operation, I pulled through Opened up my life and took out you My only scar's a heart that
can across the dirty street to my mansion At the dump we're your minority In the city financial district we ain't blessed I just seen a suit jump off a
monkey boots Pajama bottoms and a suit made of poison ivy For 6 million days, [unverified] oh, a bird drops a turd A lot of cows make a herd This mission
form Which is, this means the truth or that which is resistant to it When a minority realizes its similarities on a higher level Not just black but
to die and he don't even know it I fucked wit a lotta chicks that I don't even go at Have a suit from the coppers, the dope won't even throw it And y
Used to be my very best friend We went everywhere together Even shared a boyfriend once or twice She was never satisfied Nothing 'round here suited her
the scene but in his new suit he looks like a waiter He's of the retiring kind but with a schedule that's fuller than Kissinger He's grown a moustache
Fort Minor, Minor Fort Minor, Minor, Minor... Uh, spraypaint and ink pens I use to write in every color I think in To paint a picture with every rhyme
water take a plane to tokyo and find a little geisha i love to see them go and carry on to china, asia minor and some more then finish with a sling in
papers with pumps and gauges Royal suites when I bunk in Vegas Got homicide searching the city dumped for neighbors Pinky ring with a chunk of glacier Copped a spot with a
's just a dream but I'm a sore loser Figg murderer, crosses burnin' in my front yard KKK throwin' up rallies but not no more in these parts Trespassers gets penalized, 2:13 A
the minors, he was a puck stop One day he drove into this truck stop When he saw her above the crowd and the din And his heart made a noise like a truck
In the MC world, is a minor league What you speak, you swear it's unique It's just a peek, physique, of an old antique Don't expect a project, then
