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(Slim Kid3) 
The way that momma raised us was pure faith 
So diablo wouldn't faze us or daze us 
Or lay us down to sleep 
Know the wolf from the sheep 
Or the sheep who cried wolf 
And threw the deadly hoof 
While the wolf was asleep 
I keep my mind a ghost 
Follow my heart the most 
Don't play fools too close 
Sleep with my eyes at post 
So Diablo won't be hostin the game of life 
The knife sits by throats of the young 
and blows death straight through the lungs 
as the mind gets washed by visions of sugar plums 
But we shall overcome cause we ain't dumb 
but we ain't smart, they got the girls by the hearts 
And the niggaz by the nuts 
Ear, tongue and butts 
Yeah, they're trying to fuck us up 
but, shit, you know what's up 
We gotta get with the movement 
and move men soon 
They consume every womb who bares 
beneath the stairs of their doom 
Best believe they're gonna shove em in a tomb 

Chorus: repeat 4X 

Cause Everytime I step to the microphone 
I put my soul on 2" reels 
That I don't even own 

(Bootie Brown) 
Early Saturday mornin I was cartoon gazin 
slowly broke into the kitchen 
to fill a bowl with some Raisin Bran 
as I ran up and down the TV stations 
I witnessed Indian Joe 
getting tricked out of this nation 
by a silly hillbilly 
who laughed as the shit happened 
Everything's the same 
the game continued into rappin 
Deception is at an all-time high 
You give a piece of your soul 
to receive some crumbs from the pie 
But you know I keep on rappin til the break of dawn 
even though it is my soul that I do not even own 

Chorus: repeat 4X 

(FatLip) 
I was po', nlack and broke 
beyond a shadow of a doubt 
Ass-out, wide open waitin for my shit to come on out 
Speakin about the time before I got signed 
I was coolin behind Coolio in the County Line 
My big brother used to say I was an asshole 
didn't graduate, couldn't handle the hassle 
of high school, why fool 
wit' foolish rules and guidelines 
fuck the cap and tassels 
said forget the trade and tried rhymes 
Hooked up with J-Swift, got with 2-4-2 
me and my nigga L.A. Jay back at S.C.U. 
I grab the MIC one-time 
Check it, 1-2, we in 
freakin' major flavors with my fellow Nubians 
Takin shit to the next level 
Too bad I sold my soul to the fuckin devil

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