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Page Plant Friends

Bright light, almost blinding Black night, still there shining Can't stop, keep on climbing Looking for what I knew Had a friend, he once told me "You

I'm thinking of life, Anne and wrong and right Anne And sometimes I'm right and sometimes I might Cannot find the light still my rhymes are bright So I continue my plan

This mankind is past, but can he erase The tears of a million years is human race Of animals, that talk and walk upright Then slave all day and fall in a trance at night Flowing the planet

connect politic, ditto! We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases Word up, peace incarcerated scarfaces Thug related style attract millions Fans, they understand my plan

be packed in like green bay harlem week to queens day performing acapella, no dj 98 live, no replays make it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a friend

O D be in me, then the king I be The microphone is granted when it's handed to me I was planted on this planet and I plan to emcee The emcee fiends

got two words for those who slept (nya, Nya nya nyoooo respect) You thought it was safe, well guess what (what?) Boys then beware; my friends will find

nigga on every street May the Heavenly Father look down and be proud Of what transpired since the day the seed was planted The G grew but we knew he

advantage of it I duck 'em, I can't lie that toss a lot of lies Can't trust the story tears swellin' in my eyes Let my pen stab the page, times I feel