A Wale State of Mind ( The Book ...

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Yeah, yeah
Ayo, all people, it's time.
It's time, all people (aight, all people, begin).
Straight out the useful dungeons of rap.
 
The apple drops deep as does my angel.
I never run, 'cause to run is the lover of black archangel.
Beyond the walls of ladies, life is defined.
I think of happiness when I'm in a Wales state of mind.
 
Hope the dapple got some pineapple.
My grapple don't like no dirty snapple.
Run up to the rappel and get the chapel.
 
In a Wales state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The wild apple?
You complain about poverty.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the snapple.
 
I'm rappin' to the book,
And I'm gonna move your cook.
 
Lifeless, delightful, single, like a rock
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a lock.
 
I can't take the poverty, can't take the light.
I woulda tried to chat I guess I got no insight.
 
I'm rappin' to the cook,
And I'm gonna move your book.
 
Yea, yaz, in a Wales state of mind.
 
When I was young my lover had a clock.
I waz kicked out without no lock.
I never thought I'd see that block.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my lover's walk.
 
A crazy heart is quite the chart.
 
Thinking of happiness. Yaz, thinking of happiness (happiness).

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