-destruct - dying together All the beauty gets taken for granted All the pain gets put in the way Put in our way Contact's the fact - I need it Contact
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' again So I decided just to pick this pen Up and try to make an attempt to vent But I just can't admit Or come to grips with the fact that I may be
you Because I knew, like, you guys were best friends And you talked everyday And it was thrilling to touch something That had touched you In my head you were like this goddess But in fact
S but where he's going no stress Your niggas dead, but you're thinkin bout head Fly hoes and condos Once you flip the kilos The fact your niggas
contact With those with slow goals who prone to sell crack On this megaphone, hey look world I'm on You off, he floss hard 'cause he celebrate the fact
to physical combat We can take it hand to hand or go beyond that Do you want my gat to make the contact? Retirin cats who lack the heart to fire back
it?) We can hit the club with a dutch and a dub with it, nigga don't cuff it if you ain't in love with it Matter fact let your bruh(bro) get it, please
all my life Repent for my sins because I don't want strife Release from contracts to make new contacts The game gets played but still remains the facts
all in your mouth, and made him swallow (Fuck them) I take sixteen MC's, lock 'em in a room Make 'em feel the contact, eatin' the mushrooms Playin' with
slippin a Molotov in your Cocktail (take that) Burnin your contracts, punch your A&R in the face *punch sound* Smash his glasses and turn em to contacts
, gimme MySpace, you're not safe Yeah, they say I'm back But I ain't go nowhere though Been here the whole time Where you been? You back Matter 'fact
fear take the hand We keep on returnin', 'cuz the lessons need learnin' Concernin', what? The fact I sing and I rap I hold this mic contact Critics
a cousin I could recomend-a But as time float on we grew more mature - and further apart When I began to do tours, we lost contact And slowly parted -
funky rhymes on a CD Out to attack, the wack, full contact It's gonna be a long night go get a knapsack I gotta getta make ya face the fact That I'm
I contact, combat twisting yer cap, and listen to rap postion to mack , to blow out your back ho's across the map, foe's eat a dick in fact I'm a
is me, the M-O-N-I-E L-O-V-E And I'm first cause I'm a L-A-D-I-E [Queen Latifah] Contact and in fact, the style, it gets harder Cooling on the scene with
On your recent voyage to the Dirtball? This is professor Data My transmission signal is weak and my communication is shattered We came in contact with