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    Broadway & 52nd
    Ouvir álbum completo Broadway & 52nd Ano de lançamento: 2004
    1. Intro
    2. Come On Everybody ( Get Down )
    3. Caught Up In A Struggle
    4. True To The Game
    5. Snakes
    6. Grand Groove
    7. Nowdays
    8. Sheep
    9. Recognise And Realise
    10. Time And Space
    11. Soul Brother
    12. Hymn For Her

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    Time and space, percussion and bass
    The whole world's moving at a blindin' pace
    Life's a card game, tryin' to hold the ace
    See you might get erased in this great paper chase

    Open up your brain cavity, gravity pulls my direction
    Got somethin' to say plus the trom like Dr Bombay
    You goin' my way 'cos life is just like a highway
    Ya either with me or not 'cos SS blows the spot
    Through the roof of your club or the back of your shack
    Sinister V's on attack no matter what you pack
    A different species of ill MCs them G's gotcha box on 10
    In your mix tape blend
    You can philosophise, see my plans' to make my fam rise
    Put some bread on the table in a house that's stable
    Ain't nothin' changed but dimes and quarters, you know the orders
    I sting international style when I'm buckwild


    I shake the house down with sound
    Some say it's ridiculous, some they sleep on this
    Bound to hit 'em dead centre, not the best but not the worst
    Sahdeeq'll hit 'em with a verse of flavour
    Catch it now take it home, think about it later
    I rock for brothers in Pintos to Mazeratis
    Hotties with thick bodies, drinking nectar in the shady sector in the summer
    I catch a flow like a canoe going down the river
    Pass them snakes that slither
    Deliver realness in any words I spit
    Legit vocalist straight from the abyss
    To my peeps across the globe I say peace
    And that's the absence of all confusion, just cruisin'


    You could camouflage the truth but it still comes through in what you do
    B after A and you'll C
    Write rhymes for peeps on the street not what the company thinks, just finance
    So I could shake the dance like wet pants
    You had a hit once but now you rock the dunce cap
    'Cos you don't know nothin' about where this form began
    Got you all in check like whoo hah, shut down all the hoopla
    You now wanna come back like you're really my pal
    But I peeped your whole style, defecate on your pile
    Top of your heap leavin' your whole crew cheap
    Lost for words, I breathe thoughts never heard by man
    Foil ya plan and disappear in the sands of

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