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got me feeling wicked
New pack Of cookies and now we get lifted
I'm way above limits I'm fried like some chicken
That pop in a skillet I run up them

me the villain
Coming in heavy I move in the spirit
Flying off the rails, god on my side I don't know how to fail
Y'all really can't see me but I'm

Who I Is

Three 6 Mafia

Choices 2: The Setup [DVD & CD] [Amaray Case]

2005

not know who I is
You might not know who I is
You might not know who I is 
Watch me stomp his ass out
Watch me jump his ass out
Watch me knock his

Raw '91

Big Daddy Kane

Prince of Darkness

1991

a masterpiece a slip of the tongue like grease
Rippi'n the mic to shreds, puttin' heads to bed
Code red cause the rhymes is bein' said
By the Asiatic printer

rhythm, you throwin' a fit but the one with permitted em
Look at the clock counting down by the minute, you pushing me, passing my limit
We up in your crib

Shake Ya Ass

Mystikal

Let's Get Ready

2000

ass

I came here with my dick in my hand
Don't make me leave here with my foot in yo' ass, be cool
And don't worry 'bout how I'm rippin' this shit

ass

I came here with my dick in my hand
Don't make me leave here with my foot in yo' ass, be cool
And don't worry 'bout how I'm rippin' this shit

mile drive through
in mcdonalds and pile drive you
i've got the power
to snap the driver
out of his
zeddy bower
while he drives by it ninety miles

your lips off your mouth
More than ever more have I seen so much green in front of me
Your page dead as fuck, while I push P, you seeing tumbleweeds
My

Give me a gram go higgaty ham
Busting yosemite sam
Keep going flow never could jam
Fuck you thinking I am
Give me a light t h c
Bitch mix it wit

Let me take a step back for a minute you a punk ass bitch you livid
Feel em staring from the the shadows when they see that I'm winning
Bitch you bet

they brains cookin up in a skillet
Open the oven to to check on the biscuits
High grade gas keepin me lifted
Roll up the windows I'm smokin it out
Hide

now I'm in it, green Grinch grinning
And I know that I'm winning by the competition in it
Hear me heating up my skillet, y'all probably gone feel him

the skillet
Baby love it when I'm filthy
I still feel like I'm that nigga
Few touches on leave you dripping
Few licks in got you tipsy
Time go by Know you miss

Only God can judge me, got me feelin' like I'm Tupac
Take off with this backwoods, stuff that bitch with moon rock
Ride with this ratchet and this

up out the struggle
And conquer my limits
And now we sauté Shit
No need for a skillet
I made a choice
And taking us off our pivot

I feel your soul

Meat Cleaver

Brotha Lynch Hung

Mannibalector

2013

a chainsaw, cuttin' some things off
And feed 'em to the Feds while I'm rippin' the stage off
I'm on another page nigga rip that page off
Locc 2 Da Brain nigga

above the law
Vision so in tact
Soul gotta feel it
Put meal in the skillet
Way to focus
Got no time for da quitting
Yeah you can’t stop my shine
Gotta fam

wasn’t ready not steady might lose moms spaghetti
Yo partner jus bled on your shirt
Skirt off my Chevy it heavy I drive like Andretti can’t see thru

off
You overstepping
Shit so loud starting to deafen
I don't be trippin'
Money I'm getting
From prescriptions I'm rippin'
That we be shipping
No dirty

this game
And it’s Towns by the way formally known as stak but we signed with the bone so I respectfully gave it back n dont hate me Jack I was 13 years

these
L-e-a-v
E , me all alone
Don't need them hell freaks

Teach a lesson
Teach em by being better
Teach em by being clever not being lesser and lesser

on the phone
Cut my Afro off to show I don't give fuck
Boutta be in my matrix so just leave me alone
Call me Morpheus got a blue pill in my red cup

the shit that's on my plate now
But life will go full circle, merry go round
I see myself up at the top ain't no stopping me now
Hella land tucked off is