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They don’t want you to know that I exist, flashbacks of 96
Because I remind you of what they want you to forget
Because I remind you of what they want you to forget
Because I remind you of what they want you to forget
Because I remind you of what they want you to forget
Because I remind you of what they want you to forget
Because I remind you of what they want you to forget
Let my people go This isn’t for the xenophobic, not domestic
my sty-litto is foreign If you’re conformist, I gotta warn you,
this isn’t for you If you aren’t up for exploring don’t you
cross the boarder I’ve got obsessive compulsive cross word
puzzle disorder My mind is troubled, my mind is muscle, don’t
mind the muzzle I thrive in the jungle, beware don’t let
king Midas touch you I’m above you, I’m even beneath you, I’m
all around you Uneven frequencies traveling in the speed
of sound I’m In your nightmares, see my reflection in the
mirror See my image standing in the back of your
high school pictures Like yellow stone national park I’m ready
to explode My soul’s the only one that can pull the
sword out the stone This isn’t another tired rap about Al Capone,
And Al Paciño, Casinos, women and stacking dough
Witness the rising dough, the ovens gonna blow
The children wanna run, SO LET CHILDREN GO!!! They don’t want you to know that I exist,
flashbacks of 96 Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget Let my people go
Jump in the rabbit hole, It didn’t matter to Dorothy whether she
was in Kansas anymore Relax and let it go, just grab a hold of your
kayak and let the rapids flow Quit yapping about home already, and hand
me the rope You don’t have any hope-in, this battle
its over The chances are low that you’ll advance
any further I’ll savagely *** any track that I’m
on I’ll pivot my arm to swing the ax in my
palm I’m not telling you where, I planted the
bomb I’m not tell you how, I plan to disarm you
I’ll damage you all; I know I’m losing my mind
I’m sick and tired, of ticking time, standing in line
The entertainment industry is corrupt in design If Pac and Big were still alive I think they
would resign You better cherish me now, because it won’t
be long Before I make a killing and suddenly end up
gone They don’t want you to know that I exist,
flashbacks of 96 Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget, Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget, Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget, Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget, Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget, Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget, Let my people go
Hey Mr. Dr. Dre, have you heard who I am? Please take my One Sheet; it’s a pleasure
shaking your hand Feel free to forward my information to any
man Who’s willing to take a stand, take a risk
or a chance I don’t usually say any names but I been
rhyming All this time and my families still under
the poverty line I get props all the time but that just isn’t
enough The next show promoter that don’t pay up
finna get snuffed Sick of conducting business with undisciplined
and twitted Individuals who are narcissists and hedonistic
Who promise me there is no market for the realistic
Who prompt me to reconfigure the topics in my lyrics
Throw anything in my direction you can’t kill my spirit
Unstoppable Love is approaching, you will all be witness
The warrior who fights by the broken sword is relentless
I’m an Outlaw; only God can pass my sentence They don’t want you to know that I exist,
flashbacks of 96, Because I remind you of what they want you
to forget