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"The Chosen One Lyrics"

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I was shook up, I was dazed I was hooked in a minute, I was so unashamed I was guilty, I was sin Baby look at the mess that you got me in You light the flame, unlock the chain I?m past the pain You?re making me lose it You?ve got a way to make me stay I can?t explain How you?re making


Yeah
Mmmm

Echoes in the halls yes when I arrive on the set what?
Blessin all that came to see me rock my cut
Such a man like me receivin attention must be chosen
like a bangin body chickenhead posin for a flick
Flashbulbs poppin in the air
Floatin the stage I'm movin like a black Fred Astaire smooth
The momentum of the bass and treble levels on point
Bonus to ride the microphone
it's O.C. slash Mush shine communicatin for the masses
Puttin my finger against NASA
When I die, bronze my mic, preserve it for newcomers
to visit my gravesite like a shrine
Rapper
Driven Lyrics
Verse 1: Birth date. da-da dash, da-da dash Now, Now, what do I do with what I have found? Questions. Life's quintessential quest sends your five senses through a sensational tests (count 'em) to see if you can feel whats real, and once it's felt you'll savor the taste and smell (you heard?) your n
s'll line up faithfully, just to get
a handful of dirt from the plot occupied by

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The Chosen One, beyond the Moet and the Cristal
The Son of a King and a Queen, I'm a gifted child
All bow to me like the image of God, Supreme Being
Get you to the eyes worth seeing

Influenced; but not by the ancient ruins of rap
A large percent of y'all fell into a trap
Trendsetter share with y'all a veteran's nightmare
Not for you to follow it but try and stand clear, bust it
Bein intelligent, means you a sucka
Bein wild as hell, means you a smart motherfucker WRONG
Analyze so
Apartment Song Lyrics
Walking down the street honey New Orleans I'm gonna slip my note into the pocket of your jeans How was I to know turning green on red A Waitress in the sky still playing in my head Days like these y'know are no one's fault A bottle of wine, a loaf of bread, a pound of salt Gimme little time to shake up
ngs nowadays
Most rappers gunsprayed or hustled from night to day - fiction
I deciphered lots of rhymes, only to find
false info, just to see what it meant to Oh
Not for-real; no skill MC's
Mostly all under twenty, and I find it funny
That's why the seed was born to lead assume
positions like Noah, all aboard the arc with

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I'm comin from an Egyptian Mola story, rarely told
Back in the mix of things to break the mold
Good as gold mind ya leave negative thoughts behind ya
Type of how I'm livin be more potency than ganja
Oh Period; when you see my face I'm serio
We Must Have Been Out Of Our Minds Lyrics
[ Both ] We said our goodbyes long ago never thinking we'd miss each other so All the memories we can't leave behind oh we must have been out of our minds [ Skeeter ] I've thought I loved another not you [ Bobby ] Oh how foolish I've thought the same too
us
Move with the mystique of a cheetah, mysterious
Dominate jungles when I walk the floor rumbles
The baddest motherfuckers - I make their attitudes humble
My aura shine bright like sunlight, in Farenheight temperature
Stylee's, you file these
Most is type of scriptures, follow me is for reference
Other MC's make no kind of sense
Oh freeze foes and bleed souls and leave those stunned
Descended on the planet, you're in confusion
Pick ten, subtract five then, subtract four
Watch the Sun leave a shadow on the man that's raw
I be

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The Chosen One


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