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Masters Of Reality It S Shit

It's shit You wouldn't even wanna kiss it It's own mother doesn't miss it It's shit It's an art You know the devil's getting smart Just pull a string

are? The M-A-Double, you want trouble you got it the spot is on You blot it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome Peace with the chrome piece

, I'm already livin' in pain 'Cause I'm a gangsta It's like the ghetto's got a heart and a soul, a mind of it's own A hunger for a young cat to die '

first they make you imitate another man's skill now you use your power for another man's will move the crowd's mental when they tell you sit still move

shit on my fingers that sank the Titanic I'm leaving em frantic, cause if I spit it, I did it, that's why y'all panic Hit it, never that niggas can't

to I play my music loud because you know it's got clout to it {It's a trip, it's got a funky beat, and I can bug out to it} (I) A.W.O.L DJ Hurricane

come along You'll get smacked right in the kisser like Jackie Gleason And watch sun, set it off like light decreasing, oh shit Watch sun set it off like

Aiming you out like master p That's what we be a about I got ammunition For those dissing This ain't r&b That;s why I'm skipping All that rip shit I

My mind is ready to flow Did you know first you catch and then I throw? It's my own sense of time If I'm late it's 'cause I'm endin' my day just when