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[12/01/2004]
I am really feeling Nas'latest album - Disciple. As my friend just commented, he sounds a lot more militant.

And you know what, I'm feeling rather hostile these days. I don't know what it is, but I'm definitely a lot more standoffish than before. I verbally pick fights, I mentally battle everything and everyone. Heck, if I believed in telepathy, I would be telepathically challenging anyone who dare stand up to me.

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Don't test, don't start, don't try to push me like I'm a shopping cart.
Don't mess, don't front, cuz I'm your daddy, and you's my forgotten son.
Don't talk, don't act, I ignore you, and as a matter of fact
Don't even look me cross-eyed, unless you're ready to be cross-fied.

I've heard about you, in the way they talk 'bout you,
You're more greedy than a mother-fugging Jew in my crew with da brew.
All you want is to wants, and all you fronts is fronts;
Run along, run along, you're more smelly than a dirty crusty c*nt.

What you stepping for, back it down, like a homosexual loving a gay clown
Don't even try to pull out your nines, like you got a gun; I ain't blind
All that's in your pants is a mother-fugging dick up your ass so you can pay your rent
And you know that's true, cuz all signs point to you running with the homo sex crew.

....Not usually so potty mouthed, but like I said, I'm angry.



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