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Thrift Shop Junkie

Voodoo Glow Skulls

Firme

1995

granddad for donating that plaid button-up shirt
'Cause right now I'm up in here stuntin'
I'm at the Goodwill, you can find me in the (Uptons)
I'm not, I'm

never gon last
So give me head then I'm gone like the flash
Doing that mfn dash
I'm finna spazz
Bet not crash
Freaky lil bitch and I'm smacking on ha ass

Pac is destiny kid
Before ya lick, ya pop, stop testin' me bitch

[chorus:]
Homie you think you tough (what)
Think we won't fuck you up (punk)
Even

on.
My heart is armored, 
I'm haunted by big booty women, 
With tights on,
I love it when they do me, 
Especially with the lights on,
Pretty Trini

dreads 
i do not play with these n*****
i see an Opp by my side i'm gone pump some lead 
streets took ma n**** milla and ever since that day 
i swear that

have not only laid eyes on the man, but I have spent time with him
That's right, I rode with him

Myself, my two friends
And we will tell you the tale
I

by the bell
Walk him down, I'm tryna hawk him down, let's see if he bulletproof
Tony Hawk, we out here grindin', nigga, tryna hit at you

Cena rounds,

all gon' die
So this life I got, I live right
You can all try, but can't outsmart me, 'cause my
Intellectual's on the level of A.I.
I learn by

why
It's not necessarily because you're lazy
But because of what's engraved in your brains by those crazy
Commercials and advertisements from

Bagged yeah white you know it
c couple g's no that's not enough for me
I think he bleeding out, I got him tweakin' out
He ask me how good I say

the Christmas guy comes by
Delivering me presents
That don't make me want to cry (Aw)
Horse (Ew)
Did you get the "I'm not a horse" bit? (Um, it's fine)
Oh, okay

straight to hell
What's $50,000 divided by four men
If I'm a dick you should see me when I come out of my foreskin
What profits a man if he gains 12.5k

If you do gon' do it, baby, said she wanna come on to me, you wanna do it, then come do it, I ain't trippin
I been tryna fuck that lil' bitch here

your girl why she send me her address?
And the step-by-step directions- you ain't even get a text
We linking next week, dawg, I'm wishing you the best

wars, but I show no remorse
Don't get respect, then I'll take it by force
Me and connections are kicking down doors
Dipped in the Nike and Drakkar Noir

my bitch when you don't even know my middle name?

Michael Jackson tattin' on me, I don't fuck with Billie Jean
Bank account got lotta O's, that

I'm never slackin
You won't catch me slippin cause I'm never trippin
If the pussy good then imma have to dip in
I got a chip on my shoulder and i set

animated like a cartoon
Beat him up so bad he needs to be fed by a spoon
Squirt all over him like we playing Splatoon
Every opp's bitch show me love
There's

the peep hole

Don't be buying her shit, she still gone suck some cents up out me
Mouth wet like fountains
I'm steady drowning, walk slow, you slip around

Ice Ice Baby

Hit Crew

The Worst Songs of All Time

2004

on standby
Waving just to say hi
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block

leveled
C'mon, this is my game
I kill it, no auto-aim
I'm pwnin' noobs
I'm ownin' you
And all I do
Is speak my mind in rhymes
I may be from the 80's
Sending

had to hit the lick

How you think I got all this shit? No, I ain't selling bricks
Don't fuck with the shit
We in all black attire, niggas scared I'm

a nigga really gave you all of me[01:43.94]You might just die, my baby I'm that type of guy[01:46.72]If looks could kill, there'd be trail of dead bodies in

to a a B
But not get beat by the system
I had a couple niggas that thought different
I really miss them
But listen if you ain't bout that bag you rock kickin