Once Again

Lyrics
[Intro] First time didn't I say Let me Lem'me lem'me, fucking voice Like this What, what, (what), what, (what), what, (what) Yeah, (yeah dude) Freestyle Fellowship Once a god damn 'gain Ha-ha-ha Once a god damn 'gain Hitting you with that jazzy That jazzy, that jaaazzzzyyy That jazzy, a peace man won't you tell em' man [Hook] I got the feeling you can't stop me We got ya kneeling once again G' Y'all after biting all our shit an Y'all wanna front like it ain't nothing [Verse 1] Pink panty pushers Push through your veins Bitch made, plus he said she said It's a shame Back up bugging about my game man Cause it does something about the lames 1 toungue lashing, now you're tame Whoop ass later, but for now take names Plotting on my gains Is only stressing you out The more you strain The quicker you drown [Hook] I got the feeling y'all can't stop me We got ya kneeling once again G' Y'all after biting all our shit an Y'all wanna front like it ain't nothing Once again, ha-ha-ha, once again This is peace, once again Thats on the real, once again [Verse 2] If ya having problems getting creases in ya' khaki's And finding the right colour pendletons And choosing the most comfortable chucks You're in look Just lay back on that proper Let the flush, now hush Let us meditate Lets get our body fluids to coagulate Now break, you are in a deep sleep When I snap my fingers You will awake and speak All your highs and low's So we can see which road you choose to stroll I keep everything under control Because [Hook] I got the feeling y'all can't stop me We got ya kneeling once again G' Y'all after biting all our shit an Y'all wanna front like it ain't nothing Once again, once again, once again Thanks to od, once again Aw shit, ay, nobody in od [Verse 3] Ohh Yes fry in the flesh, fresh For your market Quicker to touch mac on the back If you wanna spark it You hype motherfuckers See you might see me causing ruckus on some {dark starky duckus?} Oh, I ain't never got gaffled In a rap raffle like that Damn right So step the fuck back Before you get smacked With a 80 pound sack of gold coins Fo swing on my groins and not knowing I kept flowing And fool broke with a note tied around his throat reading Once again
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- P.E.A.C.E.