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guess I'm blinded
Pretty smile fat ass bad timing
God damn
Why you always lying
If it ain't real love
Then why you driving
Should've pulled over
Got out

Ice Age

Joe Mafia

Wu-Syndicate

1999

featuring Napoleon 



[Intro: Myalansky, (Joe Mafia)] 

Yo, son gimme some play on this release of Slot Time, son 

(Aight, son, it's

Playing all that dumb shit, man I'm over that got it by the field bitch, flippin' clover packs
Brand new hellcat, man that motor slap straight from

keep my spaghetti
Ain't shit you can tell me
Need fetti on fetti on fetti on fetti on fetti on fetti
Real fast like Andretti
A bag that's real heavy
This

When I ball up on that court, I feel like Wilkins
Put him on a shirt thus shit like Durk cause it's that real shit
Like, when I'm in the Stu, I flow

the corner of her mind with a joe’s name
Work through the lines of theatrical role play
What is her language tell me the rhythm she speak
Her name is all in my

She Makes Me a Killer

Die Antwoord

$O$

2010

in her stokies, mummy this is sophie
"oh, hi sophie!" boom! boom! boom! 
Let's go back to my room, yo this shit's fuckin on
Then sophie said, "I

You got a preview 
Shit is litty
Out my way 
If you iffy
Real talk I'm gettin busy

talking shit, huh
How every time I talk my shit they tell me stop talking shit
Shit shit shit shit
Same niggas talking shit is the same fucking niggas that

and awe, she amazed, surmised

And Dali paints a ghastly night
Ghostly by accounts of those men who write
Imagine what we'd do if no one knew
What's red is

This divine now, this is my sound
Guaranteed to leave you all tied
Restrained by the Butcher Brothers
Your final moments you 'bout to find out
Make

I just leveled up
I done leveled up
I mean that shit for real
You have no idea
I just leveled up
I done leveled up
I mean that shit for real
You have

punching, your crew'll keep dyin
Play the music like orpheus
Sea-shells by the sea shorpheus
Listen to your raps, the shits torturous
Smileboy and finch, want

Good Times

Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

2014

up
You know how it is with bitches today

Good times
Are hard to come by these days

Yo yo let me tell you all a little something what happened

with some tattoos 
Every other girl is just to chat to

Slicing and dicing the beat
Recorded this shit in some beats
Recorded some shit with a freak

Trebo!
Never broke!
Can't do that

This for sure got to be my last year of being broke
Ain't shit really cool when your pockets is funny
All

you
Listen
It isnt in my blood
To be a quitter
Do what i want
Fuck forgiveness
You want a real nigga
That shit hit different
When you get with me
I take

like ashes (Shit)
Some of my bros turned into strangers
(For real)
I just need some smoke yeah
I can't go to sleep yeah
Sipping lean and grinding

Aye
The energy you put out
Is the energy reciprocated back to you
Ya Know what I'm sayin
MANTRA!
All the real niggas got rise and falls
Ima real

same fuckin’ shit again, it don’t quit or end Can’t go a day without me gettin’ high, I call it gettin’ by,  fuck you wont even try, no shit I’d rather

the money why I'm staying where the pros is
There ain't no going back like I'm jumping in a foam pit
Ionknow how to feel
After all the shit I went through

body (Woo)
Talk big shit while they don't
Do shit 'bout it (Oh, yeah)
Talk money, get money, boy
(Right) , I live by it (That's right)
And I die 'bout

heads is frozen stiff
And these skinny powder sniffin kids
Is posin talkin shit
Since the first time I met you
Backstage in the main room
I knew that I

you a feature gotta pay the fee 
Put in that work 7 days out the week I got the cheat code this drip don't come free 
Class is in session just listen I