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"Casa Bey" lyrics |
Magnetic, the flows are athletic
Dimensions are perfected
But the static or kinetic is power
Past pressure
And mass beyond measure
You can place son where ever he [x3]
Bed Stuy forever the fresh
MDef the black fantastic raw
Dynamic true ecstatic ghetto outstanding
Classic active every place
I have the skill power passion raise your red lantern stanzas and anthems based on expansion a vantage point of the past present and after rapture
Man's in ceremonial mastercraft of the masterminds who craft masters
Master and vibrant from Brooklyn Island legendary and silent Black Star shining Bedford Stuyvesant isn't Strivers
Flatbush blazing like it's smoke of the prophet and it's constant my mother will offer and God is the author from Flaco to Archer we right on target a ready steady responser a black light write in the darkness ya'll just a fantastic rawness good morning yes
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