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Nas - One Time 4 Ya Mind
Check it out
When Im chillin, I grab the buddha, get my crew to buy beers
And watch a flick, illin and root for the villian, huh
Plus every morning, I go out and love it sort of chilly
Then I send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies
After being blessed by the herbs essence
Im back to my rest, ten minutes some odd seconds
Thats where I got the honey at, spends the night for sexing
Cheap lubrication, lifestyle protection
Picking up my stereos remote control quickly
Ron gs in the cassette deck, rockin the shit, g
I try to stay mellow, rock, well acapella rhymesll
Make me richer than a slipper made cinderella fella
Go get your crew, hobbes, Im prepared to bomb troops
Got *****z whos born, I shot my way out my mom dukes
When I was ten, I was a hip-hoppin shorty wop
Known for rocking microphones and twisting off a 40 top, yeah
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Electric Wizard - Dopethrone
Dope priest prophecy
Doomantra from beneath the sea
Green throne, raised to the black sun
Doom child, wake to planet song
Rise, black amps tear the sky
Feedback will free your mind and set you free
Rise, black amps tear the sky
Riff hewn altar wreathed in smoke and weed
Dopethrone, in this land of sorcery
Dopethrone, vision through T.H.C.
Dopethrone, feedback will free
Dopethrone, three wizards crowned with weed, yeah
Black monolith charged with unlight
Sacrifice to forever midnight
Towers, titan sonic wave
Sorcery, necromantic slaves
Rise, black amps tear the sky
Feedback will free your mind and set you free
Rise, black amps tear the sky
Riff hewn altar wreathed in smoke and weed, yeah
Dopethrone, in this land of sorcery
Dopethrone, vision through T.H.C., yeah
Dopethrone, feedback will free, yeah
Dopethrone, three wizards crowned with weed, yeah
In this land of sorcery
Vision through T.H.C.
Holy feedback, it will free
Three wizards crowned with weed
Rise
Rise
Rise
Rise
Rise
Rise
Rise
Rise
Smoke
Dopethrone
Dopethrone
Dopethrone
Dopethrone
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Sleep - Jerusalem
Drop out of Life with Bong in Hand
Follow the Smoke toward the Riff filled Land
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