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Reef The Lost Cauze
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Already Dead (feat. Chief Kamachi)
Yeah Ju-Jamal, know what I'm sayin'? Reef the Lost Cauze, know what I'm sayin'? Like a day time vampire, know what I'm sayin'? Bout to shit out these niggas Yeah, there's nothing that y'all can do Yo amongst the niggas, dirty Ricans, and white trash Got me pondering, what value does life have? The wizard that don't carry no white staff A tight mag, hear the slight blast How long will ya life last? As long as my Dutch so puff and take a nice drag You take a loss either way when you fight fags So I'll leave y'all bitching amongst The chickens and chumps, the stitches and lumps The triggers and pumps, rivers and dumps You niggas is punks, yeah I said it We'll see how ya vision end up Aggression pent up, years strugglin', ten plus So cop the city for ten bucks and get ya shit stuck Like a bobby pin, your favorite rapper, who bodied him? The man responsible, I'm probably him Ju-Ju Mob lurk where the lobby dim They won't be able to tell where the earth start and your body end I ain't gotta tell you what was already said My team starving, you've already fed The pain is nothing, I've already bled They can't kill me, I'm already dead! I ain't gotta tell you what was already said My team starving, you've already fed The pain is nothing, I've already bled They can't kill me, I'm already dead! Got me feelin' like a zom-bay Shots from the sapphire Bombay Then the shots from the Palm Kay Death awaits you at the end of your hall way Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Now they placing flowers on your chest like a prom date I had to wisen up for my mom's sake I'm a big boy without the Andre For no man can time wait Schorching hot is the cli-mate With a mind state of primates Overriding these divine saints You ain't protected by no Catholic Cross They'll turn your brains into applesauce That's your dog? Check em for fleas Ya better scratch that bastard 'fore he spread the disease I'll tack him to trees Mind dead as the seas, from which the scrolls were kept Some compare me to dreams, seep into your brains like Espestos (?) Death chokes on the best coke, gangbanging on the west coast This is drama rap, Stonehenge, word to Spinal Tap I'm findin' that the same ones that designed the track Wanna try to change the rules in the final lap I'm the black face, hiding behind the gat The game is all pussy, vagina rap Knowledge is novelty, they can't teach you with that kinda crap You might think you free, but your mind is trapped Before the time elapse on this track...? To define the facts, that's my life's mission And bring back the culture stolen by white Christians With trife wisdom, divide kingdoms Watch kings turn into peasants, I'm learning they lessons See my face by the fire, burning the resin Turning the session into a massacre The Cauze was first, there shall be none after, son Blasting gun, that's for fun I take the money, never had to run
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