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1 Intellect]: Born

on the fourth of february in seventy four Capital, I-Man Acquarius

surviving survive, till 95 a, lot shit's changed They're

slowing fastline, then, that's the rain It's

insane people, want it people, flaunt it They

murdered with thugs decided, to bust a move on them Or

a matter of give or take and break burning elevation Ignite

the flight by higher learning concerning, Granting

you abilities like think Motions

first reactions though instinct Like

blinks of an iron eagle in the cling do, or die Survivor

unknown how it seeps through my third eye Mentality

closed reality before clutch Radar

radius thus far it's too much Be

operating two-four/seven Try

to hit me with the next I'll, be ahead ten seconds [Chorus]



When

I've been lost Felt

I've been crossed [Intellect]

Not too soon but before I just can't think [Intellect]

In a blink I, listen to my first INSTINCT When

nothing feels fine Pop

pop, goes, my nine [Intellect]

Not too soon but before I just can't think [Intellect]

I stick with the INSTINCT [Verse



2 Intellect]: Woke

up on a Saturday afternoon about two With

the hangover trying to cut my view I've

got the remedy damn, fool last, night was the bomb Out

with the C B.crew. ALL NIGHT LONG At!!!

the party capacity packing Everybody

seem to be cool like that Pass

the J's as we blaze freestyling in a circle MC's

ripping skills till their faces turn purple All

'cause their passionalities was in the beginning definitely

in the house was THA MEXAKINZ DJ

knew what to play music, was thumping Females

in the house put you in the mood for humping Around

like Bobby and Brown with " My;Prerrogative" to; light up The

spliffs and blunts 'cause once it's how we lived I

admit it I, cranked it overdid, it Two

thirty in the morning something, told me to quit it Congregated

my, crew done stepped out full of brew Rolled

up mi leсo for the thirty minute cruise Dropped

me out by my house now, we in the present stage Got

today's newspaper looking, at the front page "

A;Drive-By At Three In The Morning Kills

One" at;, the same party that I felt the warning That

coulda been me or my homies on the headline But

I guess INSTINCT told me it wasn't bedtime [Chorus



2] When

I've been lost Felt

I've been crossed [Intellect]

Not too soon but before I just can't think [Intellect]

I listen to my first INSTINCT When

nothing feels fine Pop

pop, goes, my nine [Intellect]

Not too soon but before I just can't think [Intellect]

I stick with the INSTINCT [Verse



3 Intellect]: Well

of, course tonight it's, the night I'm out with aggression After

what I read that led me to learn a lesson So

I grabbed my nine double M and extra clip It

can't be headline ": Capital;I-Man Just Slippped" Failed;

out the avenue Gotta?get my crew Bumped

the oldies got, reunited with the homies No

room for kharma deep in my aerostar bed Swinging

shit like my name was Tarzan and can't Fumble

soon, as we hit this jumble Tree

felt like " Me;was George Of The Jungle" Cruising;

down the boulevard about the speed limit Looking

for schtookie thinking about digging in it Wait

a minute I!

think I smell bacon right behind me Which

reminds me you, can't trust a pig in the '90s Try

to find thee automobile stolen I

guess because I'm Mexakin and deep is how I'm rolling In

the rear view I see they run a make on my plates Couldn't

find shit in the Jett but I'mma stick to Fuck

with me seeing that I'm clean as a whistle Except

for the moment I'm high and got my pistol From

behind the sween accelerate right up While

they harrass us luckily, they roll right passed us You

never knew could this spot fills too hot with cops Back

to the hood back, to the block 'cause, [Chorus!



3] When

I've been lost Felt

I've been crossed [Intellect]

Not too soon but before I just can't think [Intellect]

I listen to my first instinct When

nothing feels fine pop

pop, goes, my nine [Intellect]

Not too soon but before I just can't think [Intellect]

I listen to my first INSTINCT When

I've been lost Felt

I've been crossed [Intellect]

Not too soon but before I just can't think [Intellect]

I stick with the INSTINCT When

nothing feels fine pop

pop, goes, my nine [Intellect]

Not too soon but before I just can't think [Intellect]

I stick with the INSTINCT
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Instinct Lyrics

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