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The grizzly is back, the California bear of rap
Been asleep in the den now my eyes are cracked
Belly full of hunger with a diamond back
And hear the crack of the thunder under my attack
Man in nature, trying to come up on some land and paper
They say that end is near I still want some acres
Make the best of the time that we left to stay here
Hear the bastard that turned prince
Heading to the castle they kneeled at my service
Told them, rise up and follow on your purpose
The ones who stood still I bought tickets to the circus
Better smile before you die dummy
Mean muggin' don't mean nothin'
Live lovely, make money, build something
And catch the snakes in my garden before they take from me
Behind a black great cloud is a sun shines gold
You wouldn't know when a day is the color of coal
But it always shines better always know that I always rhyme
When I write my poems to remind myself that the tie that binds us all
Look in to the eyes of my love and fall
Stop talking but I hate the way I paint and draw
Still a big question mark with a name to call
This why I stay on search while the earth revolves
To find a purpose for the journey make it worth it all
More than lucky wasn't born to money
But I've been rich since the day that my blood started pumping
More than nothing I got a heart still bleeding
Searching walking through the street ink
Looking for it all with my blood still leaking on the page
As I'm telling you the story of my days (Hey)

Les to les let's just ride
I ain't going to rest until I get mine
Bes to bes to bes best just ride
I ain't going to rest until I get mine

Les to les to les let's just ride
I ain't going to rest until I get mine
Bes to bes to bes best just ride
I ain't going to rest until I get mine

Burned down a forest smoked up a city
Born out a belly, nursed by a titty
Read a thousand books and I still feel silly
War outside and I'm at home chilling

Burned down a forest smoked up a city
Born out a belly, nursed by a titty
Read a thousand books and I still feel silly
Know no better than to call this living

Keep on chasing I got to get it
Keep on chasing I got to get it

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