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I got a closet full of a cool shit Two strippers named strawberry One got a cool whip, I'm buggin' on my new shit Fully connected to the heaven inside My god it's been a hell of a ride I told the devil goodbye, bumpin' Erykah Ba-du Do you know you fuckin' with a hell of a guy? Young, intelligent, wise, humble eloquent vibe They say when we gon' be Los, I say when elephants fly I fuck around and save the world in one benevolent try I got the swag over nigga back in 79 I hit the button for them Benjamins, put that and rewind This shit about to be a movie, I'll get better with time Man I get letters from god, like never let up ya guard Long as they fighting you, head up, boy keep your head up in mar I'm getting fed with tard, watch how I set up this bar Like it ain't nothing personal, I'm just better than y'all From lack of culture you won't know that shit embedded in y'all See having knowledge itself is the greatest blessing of all Unless we 'volve we never confess you what's lost All these judging with method, spreading prejudice loss How could the spirit of the oppressors be better than ours You're talking mouth false prophets but serve irrelevant Gods I know this loving is hard, we're only here for the test You gotta meditate to elevate the spirit from flesh And I ain't nearly impressed Letras de cancionesWhen I was quoting your shit I couldn't feel jack son, you need coachin' and shit Word to the culture I'm lit, lit like a wicked dynamite Wicked your honor might Try to give me a thousand years sentence when I'm behind the mics spitting We can take off, face off like Travolta and Nic' You feel the voltage in this, you see the focus my nig Who said they dope as the kid? Man quit the joking and shit You got one foot in and one foot out, you hokie pokie'n bitch You flow pussy, ovaries, Fallopian, clit I whip your ass on a track, say it's over and dip From Letras Mania