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Squeeze There Is A Voice

until it speaks Each day is a night Then your lifetime is gone There is a voice inside us all That says rebuild and when it's called All that is wrong

holes in my pocket, Sam launch the rocket They wanna rip my arms out the socket, fucking heathens Love to see a nigga stop breathing I heard a voice

' high Since Luke was Luke Skywalk Man, my topic of talk is sheddin' shame All over your game like them shorties who claim That Afrocentric lovin' is the past drug A

Cause it freeze on em That Cali-O sensation lets us squeeze up in em Its a whole 'notha mind state, A way of livin That playalistic feelin' gives you the vibes of a

Logic is a threat Reason searched and seized Jerry spent some time in michigan A twenty year vacation, after all he had a dime A dime is worth a lot

?t hang The original baby gangsta on this Compton thang Don?t slip, the late night hype is when I dip Boo-yaa is the sound from a lonely clip Can?t feel

endangered I can't stay away from a razor, I just want my face in a paper I wish a nigga had a grenade to squeeze tight To awake neighbors for acres

four hoof prints on ya foreheads, mothafuckas! (there it is!) so bop ya heads to that, uh (there it is!) [chorus] [outro: killah priest] Fuckin pussy emcee's, gon' get a

The block hot by the law, there ain't too many choices So what I do is for y'all, there ain't too many voices left I watch my back, and watch my step