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granny, you need a Grammy
Oh my God, Oh my God who killed Kenny
All in the streets man I'm ready like Freddy
All in your nightmares I'm eatin' spaghetti

the masters from the Kennys to the Coles
Then I throw on some Aretha when I'm ready for some soul
This that hope this that pot of gold you already know
This

geeking by the way she sucked the dick she popped a pill
I call up Lo that boy on go that boy been ready for a kill
Yea she ain't mines that bitch know that

I'm big O'Neal
Keeping em extends like a fucking Musketeer
Krah krah make em opps Disappear.
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Imma lead em all the way they gon call

Took a couple L's like that shit was fun
Rocking two watches and they weigh a Ton
Dodging all the haters like I'm on the run
Go by the name of young

Over

Kings of Leon

WALLS

2016

down
I'm crossed and ready to face the crowd

Oh, don't say it's over
Don't say is over anymore
Oh, don't say it's over
Don't say it's over anymore

for knowing every fucking thing

Jenn and Brad and Angelina's ass
I'm about tired of lookin' at them
And I'm about ready for Hollywood's ass
To run out

And once it gets in me I bust out the ceiling
And I get the feeling one day it's gone kill me; I'm ready though

I'm on my way
To another plane, plane, plane

You human
Nah Nah I never doubted myself
I go into it knowing I'm one of the baddest mother fuckers to ever do it
Woooo
I hear u run around by yo lonely

only me
I look to try left and my right
I see clouds in my horizon
Future is bright
Ready to fight like Mike Tyson
I'm Luther with the Jheri curl
Single

Wicked

The Hip Hop Bebop Junction

Bop Cubed: The Hip Hop Bebop Junction

2006

me and the Mob gotta trunk fulla 9's
Play ya and I'll slay ya
I got thug-made dough by the ha-ir
Ready to BUCK BUCK BUCK and it's a must
to DUCK

Skip ahead if you're ready
My show medley is deadly
I'm about a hundred million mic years away
These players I don't hate
But I'm not here to play
I hit

The Lessin

KRS-One

The Sneak Attack

2001

Kris rippin this
Don't trip on this, skip ahead if you're ready
My show medley is deadly
I'm about a hundred million mic years away
These players I

think he ready
Messing with that pasta turned that boy into spaghetti
And it's gon' be a spark and I ain't talking 'bout a Chevy
What I'm living just

up, now he think he ready
Messing with that pasta turned that boy into spaghetti
And it's gon' be a spark and I ain't talking 'bout a Chevy
What I'm

yourself, I'm gettin' ready to sail
Soundin' real nice, got my shit on sale
Don't forget to inhale when you smokin' with me
Yeah, I know it killed Kenny
Wake

spring chicken this is ours
In these hours, I devour the sorrows of lady friends 
Let's take a chance and get cleansed by daily sins
I'm a sinister man,

vocals, surrounded by the locals
Getting taxis to the tellis I don’t even know the postal 
So cute and I got the force like Grogu
Now I’m stronger out

bloated you Notice
I'm still in my prime
Ready to shine
Look in my eyes
One of a kind
Reverses the V just like hitting rewind
Fuck a drive by it's a walk

not ready for all of that
I am a god and a king and I'm levels above all these niggas
I should be the
Running up my element Goku (Yeah)
I don't fuck

element
It be easy to see in yall heart
Envy and jealousy show from the start
On my bull like I'm Benny
In the field like I'm Kenny
When feeling like

been too busy, I'm making these beats tryna make sure they chilli
The holdest and coldest then after they Kenny
I kill em with semi, auto, flows got

a revolution now
Yeah, I’m feeling grey

(Verse 1)

Visionary boys like Kanye
Dying on the daily like kenny
Like, many of us
Nose in that dust like Douglas
That

Five Freddie
I'm Freddie with the knives on
My gloves and I'm ready
To cut a nigga face like confetti
For fuckin' with a live nigga cheddy
I bet he never