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haymakers
That never did connect
If you come swingin' at me I'ma tell
Somebody grab their eight year old
Metaphorically at Walmart on the floor
Cryin' for

and fast
Lock up 8 niggs..kill up 10 pigs
??? and fuckas are ?altered? by a 2
Now what else can I do?
Fuck, fuck, fuck and plant my seeds
Leavin' kids in

co-signer I speak through my music I'm tighter
than any female in your camp, see I'm taking the title
these ghetto streets, these snakes hating on me
time

Mad

Bugzy Malone

Mad

2017

hope this one's not a fix or a hoax
Got nominated for best video
Nobody's done what I've done this year
This time listen to the people's vote
Anyway,

it is a chore
Why the f** are you here 20 years wanna be rapper
It didn’t happen then not now you are doing things backwards
You are a living fool,
10

a Deacon and the Treasurer at Russell Union Church for many years. His daughter, my cunt Virginia, helped raise me as a child in her home in Warrenton

section
Pass by me taking pictures
Junkies like the rims
Then they ask how much the car cost
Stop on any block
Turn that bitch into a car wash
Hand them $20

without say
You wanna play
Best smoke another J
And come back in ten years like my man PJ

You're better off deceased
Want this blood as peace
'Cause I'm

(Foreal)
Surrounded by the evils of Miss Lucy
Devil I rebuke thee
Hope the most high chose me
And don't y'all ever take the shit I say loosely
See them boys

to shine
For ten long years, for ten long years
It's been blood, sweat and tear for ten long years
Now the clock is running out so there's no time to play
I

fried dumplings
With my avocado pear

I'm in the class corner
One foot held up high
Teacher whipped me with her cane
Cause I told a little lie

The year

it's me cos when I'm rapping I'm a menace too
Locally I been the man they wanna get with boo
But globally I got a plan how ima get to you
10 before 7 I

the sky
That's just me
That's not a shootin' star flying by
That's just me
That's not a airplane gliding by
That's just me
That's not a UFO in front ya eyes

Yeah
Iz ILL
Yeah yeah

Uh, yeah
That's not a satellite in the sky
That's just me
That's not a shootin' star flying by
That's just me
That's not

be thinking I'm the one you don't want me as a foe
Imma show you how it was about 50 years ago
Blood shed in the air while the bodies hit the floor
I

say you last year
Last year it was your time
This year it's Tory time
Next year is Tory time
Call me father, Maury time
Ya niggas need some more time

on to the clever tactics
That are draped in elegant gilding
There are 10-year-olds who act like geriatrics
And pensioners who behave like petulant children
Hence:

I'd rip you up and cook your bits till you carbonize
By chance, have you heard of me?
I'm sure you've tried to murder me
Lacerations, blunt traumas no

I'm casting spells
Me and Cinco 10 year shit, remember we was grinding rails
Got that zaza in the air, what's that smell
On the high rise, a whole

the fuck, you know wassup with me
I represent for my fans and my day ones
Bitches trying to get back, coming for you set back
Understand you in hell x times

Feeling like I'm tony Motana
Gotta fix a nigga know I keep a hammer
Feel like em
You could call foreign Montana

Thought I had the wheel, i was

by Commission by commission
Oops, I mean residual
Feeding ya mind, that's my verse Always critical
I'll knock ya ego down 10 Levels
The way I like

found
You promised a smooth exit
4 years on and still no deal for Brexit
If it was up to me i'd say we just withdraw
We hurt London On Christmas Day we

door
Power outage from a storm, fam slept 'round me in scores
As a 10-year-old spore, christian hope turned to a horror
Gored by visions of the place I