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you down with this g
A Mexicano from the west
Who's endorsed by nike
If you're feeling sexy
And want your booty rub
Tonite I'm at the club,
And I look

(Pass the fifth)
Curtis really got the cheat code
Never put the blame on another man
George Hill hit your free throws
If I don't make it with this rap

Verse 1: 

Another black man gettin murked by the cops
Why you pullin cams out you a bird in a flock
Then you talk bout how you want the purging

return it to sender, you can have what you chose
At one point in time we were bought and sold, traded like cattle, and beat by men
Poor Bre Taylor she was

tell you that it all felt right



(lyrics inspired by Chez Krull by Georges Simenon)

ease on necks, step on them full throttle
Vice city flows bam adebayo
Got the swing of it from my predecessors Morales miles
Peace in the eye of storm

behind
And when I speak my mind, might disturb your peace of mind
The pen is in my hand, understand? Press rewind
Once upon a time I grabbed a pen start

At odds with the penitentiary as well as the cemetery
Only right I wrote a song made for my brothers
And whether or not you get along with your baby mothers

Flatbush Zombies Worlds Fair
Saying "Nigga we on the rise!"

Yo, yo i got the eyes of Medusa so I
Dare a nigga stare at me
Bring your bitch I bet she
Got

cuz you're the one who turned your back on the flag 
While the people crying for change 
Don't ever tell me, When in Rome, do what the Romans do 
You

radiating
Emulating such a high, cause by now you probably faded

You should, trade in, your PS for a 360
You could take me out with a head shot, get the high

has its acme
Regina George eats steak

She's the queen of beasts
She can smell your fear
In this biosphere
She's the apex predator

Like

I'm a sport, don't worry about how much walk I got
I'm a pool, who's talking about act
He'll half a line, I'm a four
That's a bullet hole in your

I'm a sport, don't worry about how much walk I got
I'm a pool, who's talking about act
He'll half a line, I'm a four
That's a bullet hole in your

can't hurt
Big Ben on the piano I programme and dirt
Lord Steppington
Stepping in like George Jefferson
Count step a leather preference
Reverend run this

Apex Predator (My Gun Go)

Crooked I

Apex Predator

2013

and my gun go bang
My gun go bang!

I'm a apex predator, pineal gland in forefront
On your third eye, graduated to my fourth one
You cross us in

they life
R.I.P to George Floyd another name on the list
In the crib suppressing tears they talking Target got hit
How can I care about they sales when

comments
Like Kawhi I'm a fun guy
I say we keep rolling J's until we like kites
I say we make lemonade up in our eyes
I say we make matinees up in the night

this pipe
For better, for worse
I can see in her eyes
The thirst and it won't go till I am with her
Star player, linking the play
Baby girl, I ain't

Mismosh

The Former Fat Boys

Rocky Loves Emily

bad
but open your eyes and take a look at the map
the whole damn things red, blood red, and looking county by county
well its basically a wash, red

In the party like get the fuck off me
I got some on me, they get em off me
Can't go back and forth with these bitches
I got a castle to build brick

Freedom fighter not just a freedom writer
Maybe we're freeing up space by using the lighter
Burning down buildings to free their eyes up
Buildings

So far away 
I found your box mixed of colours 
That was meant to be the  
Light within my grey 
  
In this town 
If I find blue passion in your eyes

the keys with eyes on the rear-view mirror

She was runnin towards me like a four-legged beast
And she'd be upon me in a few seconds, at least
When my jalopy