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the Mojave Desert... their voices echoing through the canyons of your minds (POO-AAH!)

"ETHELL, wanna get a cuppa cawfee?"

(Howard Johnson's! Howard
Trap a holics Real Trap Shit

Voel me sosa baby als ik zit in foreigns
Boy je boring hij postbouwen net Lauren
Thats Ralph Lauren je Johnson in die
Bunches and bunches, punches is thrown until you're frontless
Oodles and oodles, bang bullets at suckas' noodles
Last album voodoo, proved that we
account what's word to mouth 

Yea just like Ralph you know I'm gonna wreck it 
Don't have to tell you twice make sure you keep it steppin
Went and copped
Bunches and bunches
Punches is thrown until you’re frontless
Oodles and oodles
Bang bullets at suckas' noodles
Last album voodoo
Proved that we was
Bunches and bunches, punches is thrown until you're frontless
Oodles and oodles, bang bullets at suckas' noodles
Last album voodoo, proved that we
robert johnson
Walk like an icon
Talk like an icon
Can you pass the test?
Hell yes, you an icon

Can I have your autograph please?
Meet and greet
better have fun

You gotta dress like an Icon
(Dress like an Icon) get yourself a step-son
Walk this way like DMC-Run
Play like Robert Johnson walk like
her know that it's real
Nigga we in the field like Chris Johnson
It's 2010, how the fuck we get six Thompsons?
Top 10, how the fuck you gon' forget
survivin'
Obvious I've been, brought up
Caught up in violence psychotic, narcotic
Hot white product environments
Sirens in bunches comin' to stop
The bullets
Playin' the piano like a trumpet
Little guy, but his words sound so humongous
Eat 'til you obese, arteries clot
Need lunges
MellowHype from Ralph Lauren
I fall right out of bed
She tugging on my Johnson
Might as well call me Robert
We out in Wisconsin
We out here at my concert
And I call her a sucker,
Roll the motherfuckin credits
Driftin off into da sunset
Boss shit

Yo

Chrome Hearts...
Ralph Purple Label
Supermodel chick spread naked
Laid across
It's a lotta
Bonita, mami, keep on starin' On the date, I get her enchiladas
Wanna put her up in that McLaren Ralph Lauren, gotta fix my collar
I don't
trail the road to riches in my Ralph Lauren blazer
Drunk on the Pennsylvania Turnpike, speaking nonsense
Why?

Because I'm bout dollars
Started gaining
Aye
Aye, yeah, aye
Gotta know that this shit bigger than rap
I aint no damn rapper, I'm an artist
Fabe Aka Dwayne Johnson because
They like how I
Ralph Lauren, Purple Label
Purple urkle, purp am drehen
Guck der Drink in meinem
Doublecup ist purple Player (barney)

Das ist nicht purple rain
Homie,
can purchase
You can call me Plives, I got plenty money
And my SWAG is dumb
Like the son of Ralph Wiggum and Kelly Bundy

Call me Mickey D's, call me

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