If you truly get in touch with a piece of carrot, you get in touch with the soil, the rain, the sunshine. You get in touch with Mother Earth and eating in such a way, you feel in touch with true life, your roots, and that is meditation. If we chew every morsel of our food in that way we become grateful and when you are grateful, you are happy.

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Hey hey hey, 3 hard **********as, 3 hard **********as, 3 hard **********a
That ain't scared of ****
Now let me tell you **********as who you ****in' with
You ****in' with the killas
You ****in' with the **********in' realist *****s
You ****in' with some killas
You ****in' with the motherfukin' realist *****s
 
I wish a ************ would say something
**** around and get your goddamn *** whooped
***** I feel like startin some ****,
And I might just snap the piss,
Out a ***** *** ***** like you, ***** **** ya
Take a 45 cross the head gun butt ya (Yeah!)
Y'all *****-*** *****s ain't hard,
Stomp that *** out like a million man march
Sawed off shot gun hand on the pump, finga on the trigga
Ready to dump
Blow a ************ bye bye
Point blank range, yeah *****s gon' die
That's why I never leave the crib without packing my gat
Strap on my vest, put on my hat. ************s outta line
Gettin' laid down flat, I'm a show you how a real ***** act
 
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Hey! 3 hard **********as
3 hard **********as
3 hard **********a
They ain't scarred of ****
Now let me tell you **********as who you ****in' with
You ****in' with some killas
You ****in' with the **********in' realist *****s
You ****in' with some killas
You ****in' with the **********in' realist *****s
 
It's 3, The hard way
Black Lambo, No passengers
Black Ski mask, Chain Saw Massacre
Kill fast with the Ak-four 7
(Blacka) Yellow Tape the intersection
Loaded clips, Lock 'em in
Got a black four five
Call it Pac's revenge
I'm a **********in' animal
Lil Jon be canibal
Every ***** in Atlanta Know
I'm psycho insane about my cash, they should re-open alcatraz
And sentenced with a life without rehabilitation
**** Governor Schwarzenegger
It's my statement
Dear Mr. President Barack Obama, Righ after you catch Osama, Tell Mr. Waso
Please let Oprah know that I won't ever stop sayin' ***** and hoe
 
Hey! 3 hard **********as
3 hard **********as
3 hard **********a'
They ain't scarred of ****
Now let me tell you **********as who you ****in' with
You ****in' with some killas
You ****in' with the **********in' realist *****s
You ****in' with some killas you ****in' with the **********in' realist *****s
 
Dirty **********as tryin' a clean hip-hop,
But it don't stop, like L.A grid Lock
If you get popped, your **** will stop
Clostamy bags, for all these fags,
I don't wanna hear that ****
Hu' Heff's a prince, magic jaun a pimp
I learned the word ***** from you,
So why can't a ***** get rich from you
These are English words
Scarred to be used by geeks and nerds,
Mad cause I flip these verbs
And pull that phantom away from the curb
I think they jelous of the hood fellas,
Hot dogs make alota relish
Remember a world without
Hip-hop, Lord used to believe these ***** cops
 
Hey! 3 hard **********as
3 hard **********as
3 hard **********a
They ain't scarred of ****
Now let me tell you **********as who you ****in' with
You ****in' with some killas
You ****in' with the **********in' realist *****s
You ****in' with some killas
You ****in' with the **********in' realist *****s