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fresh!" Yeah, I feel your pain Won't you come have a seat and try to clear your name [Chorus:] Listen to the beats and rhymes Mystik Journeymen just

mack I'm young black and gifted Sifted, out the soil, royal Ignorance has no significance in life Ripe in the sun, Californian born in Oakland Hard-spoken gentlemen, Journeymen, Mystik

[BFAP:] I'm independent, independent as fuck I can walk up to an A&R and say "Yo, what's up?" Grab a pen, Mystik Journeymen, we wanna sign you Four hundred