does it feel Below me I don't believe in your decisions Another stupid politician Hey man I know what you're playin Couldn't take it anymore So how does it feel Below me
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feel Below me I don't believe in your decisions Another stupid politician Hey man I know what you're playin Couldn't take it anymore So how does it feel Below me
me, they say I'm hard to gauge. Still blowin' up, take the pin off the grenade. You're frivolous, I'm Nicolas, rather me in the cage. Never, these rappers
from going under I got trouble on my mind like my name is chuck d And like marvin gaye it makes me wanna holler When the music hits me I feel no pain
superstar, feel me I tell ya, shorty million dollar, nigga Don't test, 'cause lil' shorty is a rider, nigga Got my click behind me.. every step of tha
pharmaceuticals for the body ain't suitable Stick with liquid me and trick we drop The paper which you use my toungue to lick with Tricky Trouble and
Frost on all the windows What a wonderful night Cinnamon candles burning Snowball fights outside Smile below each nose And above each chin So happy they found me Love was all around me
two million strong in D.C. Lookin' eye to eye with brothers that I used to think below me Damn, my mind was twisted in my hustlin' days But God spared me
is beyond all Break me Up until I'm pieces of sand Blow me up And scatter me across
back. Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty And meet me tonight in Atlantic City. Oh, meet me tonight in Atlantic City, Oh, meet me tonight in
must 'cause I'm dangerous I'll be a hassle on the busta call me Angeldust I talk shit di, didn't stutter 2005 MC's in trouble You run for cover hide
or pharmaceuticals for the body ain't suitable Stick with liquid me and trick we drop The paper which you use my tongue to lick with Trouble and strife
ground the tile kind of cold so I lay your towel down strike you on the flo slidin round i like them girls tall i tell em stand up and let me eat em
It's gettin hectic Reckage is likea hoopty hittin shawns But it seems im behind schedule with broad troubles twistin & pullin Im like shorty help me (come on) Help me
So let me think nigga I need to pick up pace Nigga need a lick, nigga need no safes So ah let me get straight down to business I need me some distance
When this old world starts a getting me down And people are just too much for me to face I'll climb way up to the top of the stairs And all my cares just
the portals of heaven on silver wings Sailin' over all the troubles and trials down below Straight on in? and he sat down The little lady beside me