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Broken Image

wreck y'all niggaz call it mic check I'm vexed and if I got an itchy finger like Bernard Geotz With a pad and a pen I blend funky images That leave your

't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to da club, stupid I'm tryin' to clear up my fuckin' image, so I promised the fuckin' critics I wouldn't say, "

a see human bein' So they start smokin' weed, we'll never get our day Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shape 'Cause they all broke an' why

Om Nothing?s gonna change my world Nothing?s gonna change my world Nothing?s gonna change my world Nothing?s gonna change my world Images of broken light

Verse One: Humpty Hump (Shock G) All right! Stop whatcha doin' 'cause I'm about to ruin the image and the style that ya used to. I look funny but

seems to be absolutely mandatory, cuz you be manipulatin' skin But no way, because you fake I can trace out your image Even though you don't cast one

to be absolutely mandatory, 'cause you be manipulatin' skin But no way, because you fake I can trace out your image Even though you don't cast one,

auction And let them chant the number And use an ivory pointer to count your teeth Remember Steppen Fetchit Remember Steppen Fetchit how we laughed An all your Sunday school images

's with me, put one in your mouth Now picture me dressed in white linen while your life is ending Slightly grinning, picture that priceless image Picture me broke