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Non Compos Mentis

アーティスト:Aceyalone 

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[Mikah 9] Non compos mentis and moon struck Come, pompous apprentice and succumb To this relentless, yes, the sun Rises and sets yet you see none Of it's effects until it's done Then you'd reflect on how you'd run I'd take a step, your momentum I had still kept, fool [Abstract Rude] They eat then they want to smoke then they eat food repetitive cycle 'til I feel in the mood Other crews can't copy, they ain't got the magnitude I hit 'em up, a heavyweight, they call 'em Ab Rude This is not simply just to downplay wishes Made by emcees who found they status Do what you do to live life lavish Have this cabbage, heavy baggage [Aceyalone] Well I would like to start by saying Life has to be sparked each day And night, got to be smart don't play Your time, you won't be back when I speak I slice the words up like a slasher Private party crasher, dasher, rational thinker Sparkle a twinkle, third eye glimmer Sky swimmer I like to let it simmer 'til the lights get dimmer and I like talking about dilemma And come up with a solution for the pollution My contribution being the superior being at emceeing And seeing the light love being in the light But they snatch it like a thief in the night [Mikah 9] (right, right, you know what I mean) I call them the cookie monsters on the grind for these Entemanns, Chips-A-Hoy combined with M&Ms, money, main these be -Boys prosper posture on top of the roster exposed impostor Send him in, rendering him limb and limb Salted wounded, squeezing a little lemon in Torture sounding from drowning porter subjects surrendering My tender and remembering the splendor when I put my first splinter in nail Cuticle, black male and you and yo honey giving skully to Clinton insider her cubicle Checks not cash knots She also gotta keester half this poultry up that twat the rest will go up to other how's tickling the G-spot on G.P. you could D.P. the sales manager and the VP You could smuggle me a key I best belive that's how it be Just smoke this weed and leave with all the homies [Abstract Rude] Out the hotel Ain't we having a car come pick


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