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Looking At the Front Door
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Live At The Barbeque
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Live At The BBQ
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Snake Eyes
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Just A Friendly Game of Baseball
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Large Professor
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Scratch & Kut
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Peace Is Not The Word To Play
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Vamos A Rapiar
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Watch Roger Do His Thing
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Just Hangin' Out
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He Got So Much Soul (He Don't Need No Music)
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Fakin The Funk
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Fakin' the Funk
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Just A Friendly Game Of Baseball (Remix)
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Just Hangin Out
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Only The Real Survive
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What You Need
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Atom
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Lookin' at the Front Door
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Down Low
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Looking At My Front Door
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Set It Off
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Hellavision
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Merrick Boulevard
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Think
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Diary of the Hitman
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Just A Friendly Game Of Baseball (Bonus Version)
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Where We're Coming From
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Fuck What You Think
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Bonafied Funk
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Live at the Barbecue
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How My Man Went Down in the Game
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He Got So Much Cool (He Don't Need No Music)
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Intermisson
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Looking At The Front Door (Uncut)
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Peace Is Not the Word to Play (remix)
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Just a Friendly Game of Baseball [Remix]
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Fakin' the Funk (Bonus)
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He Got So Much Soul
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Peace Is Not The Word To Play (12" Mix)
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Live At The Barbeque (Feat.Nas)
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Just Hangin' Out (remix)
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Live at the Barbeque (feat. Nas, Joe Fatal & Akinyele)
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Just A Friendly Game Of Baseba
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Time (Unreleased)
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Atom (Bonus)
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Bonafied Funk (Bonus)
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Just Hanging Out
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Think (Bonus)
Ahhhhhhhhhhh
Ohhhh ho!
Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! It's like
That y'all (that y'all), that y'all (that y'all)
That y'all (that y'all), that y'all (that y'all)
That y'all (that y'all), that y'all (that y'all)
And that's all!
Street's disciple, my raps are trifle
I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle
Stampede the stage I leave the microphone split
Play Mr. Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
Verbal assassin my architect pleases
When I was twelve I went to hell for snuffin Jesus
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causin hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Main Source
Swimmin in women like a lifeguard
Put on a bulletproof, nigga, I strike hard
Kidnap the President's wife without a plan
And hangin niggaz like the Ku Klux Klan
I melt mics till the sound waves over
Before steppin to me you'd rather step to Jehovah
Slammin MC's on cement
Cause verbally, I'm iller than a AIDS patient
I move swift and uplift
Your mind shoot the gift when I riff in rhyme
Rappin sniper, speakin real words
My thoughts react, like Steven Spielberg's
Poetry attacks, paragraphs punch hard
My brain is insane, I'm out to lunch God
Science is dropped, my raps are toxic
My voicebox locks and excels like a rocket
Aiyyo it's like
That y'all (that y'all), that y'all (that y'all)
That y'all (that y'all), that y'all (that y'all)
That y'all (that y'all), that y'all (that y'all)
And that's all!
Fatal is merciful and they curse me
When I grip the mic I show no mercy
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