Music for Humans

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1.
Welcome/Life 02:50
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Morning 03:05
I'll never be picture perfect Beyoncé Be light as Al B., or black as Chaun-cey Remember him from Blackstreet, he was as black as the street was I never be as laid back as this beat was I never could see why people reach a Fake ass facade that they couldn't keep up You see how I creeped up You see how I played the big role in "Chicago" like Queen Latifah I never rock a mink coat in the winter like Killa Cam Or rock some mink boots in the summer time like Will.I.Am Let me know if you feel it man Cause everything I'm not made me everything I am And I'm back to tear it up Haters start your engines, I hear 'em gearing up People talk so much shit about me at barbershops They forget to get their hair cut Okay, fair enough, the streets is flaring up Cause they want gun-talk, or I don't wear enough Baggy clothes, Reebok's, or A-di-dos Can I add that he do spaz out at his shows So say goodbye to the NAACP award Goodbye to the In-di-a Arie award They'd rather give me the ni-nigga-please award But I'll just take the I-got-alotta-cheese award
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Dedication 03:23
I heard your single, you better make a whole new song If they said that shit is hot then they told you wrong Clown niggaz, you ain't got a chance at all Big L Corleone too advanced for y'all I make moves and boss all across the world So don't be upset if I toss your girl I got cheddar to blow, pockets never get low Bitches sweat me wherever I go I cruise in a GS Lex', Cartier specs Nautica sweats with the fresh Gortex Jewels with baguettes, swingin like the Mets Throwin the dice and takin all size bets Never bummy; sip rummy, get money When I hit honies you felt the dick in her tummy On the le-low I see dough from here to Rio Flamboyant Records, C to the E-O - what? I'm straight loco, to hell with you and your broke hoe You ain't a big dog, you more like Toto, you got no dough I smoke dro mixed with cocoa, strong as bolo I pack a fo'-fo', platinum Ro'-Ro' Anti-homo, that's a no-no so fuck po'-po' I push the seven-fo'-oh and not the Volvo C-Town push the six-oh-oh, I'm with a bitch on dolo Chips from here to Acapulco While y'all buck for legs I, buck for heads I even buck celebs, nigga fuck the feds
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Technoid 03:04
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You damn playa haters never want to see me blow Flamboyant Entertainment CEO Yo the spotlight is mine, it ain't his no more When Lee come home, niggas can't live no more And ... I'm straight, keep a Harlem World mindstate I never lounge where you find Jake Suprise niggas like a blind date, L rhyme great And I'm a increase the crime rate for old time's sake Run with me and I'm a make you a star When me and my crew hit the clubs, we go straight to the bar Leave 'em empty, I cruise through Harlem in an M3 Never pay for parties, say my name and I'm in free I'm on some 100-G car shit, superstar shit Selling niggas that wet shit right out the jar shit I'm dumb hot, I'll wreck you and your young flock Keep the gun cock, represent one block 139 nigga, the Danger Zone We quick to put a bullet in a stranger's dome I'm known to kick a rough rhyme and rock much shine Yo I'm out, I done took up enough time We out, no doubt, you know how we do, Flamboyent for life "Big L" "Corleone" "A smooth kid that'll run up in your baby mother" "Big L" "For real" "Corleone is too advanced for y'all" "Big L" "I'm a pimped-out nigga" "For real" "Big L" "Corleone is too advanced for y'all" Yo it's Corleone and Queen's Most, we bust til your whole team ghost Everywhere we go, we must bring toast forever Popping the chrome, always dropping a poem I can write it or recite it off the top of the dome However you want it is how I'm gonna give it to you, Big L style They brought it back to the streets cause that shit sell now So pal back up a bit, give me elbow space I represent Harlem World, not Melrose Place So I'm a lace the jewels up with nice brigettes Flamboyent is the label that writes the checks Y'all niggas better stop fronting cause I might get vexed And I'm a run up on y'all and slice y'all necks With the machette, pockets heavy, slang more cane than Eddie I represent uno trece nueve Time is money so I stay late, I'm quick to sign a playmate Bust off like a tre-eight then vacate, uh "Big L" "Corleone" "A smooth kid that'll run up in your baby mother" "Big L" "For real" "Corleone is too advanced for y'all" "Big L" "I'm a pimped-out nigga" "For real" "Big L" "Corleone is too advanced for y'all" "I leave mics torn" "Big L"

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A of original miscellany for your ears. It's not that I don't want animals and trees to listen, they probably just have better things to do.

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released February 18, 2015

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