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the block, grab that motherfucker by the udders
If we got a leak, I put him under
No time for the games
Gotta get this ticket
Tryna buy this pot
'Cause I

me
Never been no bitch to admit that I cry a lot
Fuck bein' sad, put them tears up in a fryin' pot
Rockin' by my lonely, since '05 posted

me
Never been no bitch to admit that I cry a lot
Fuck bein' sad, put them tears up in a fryin' pot
Rockin' by my lonely, since '05 posted

Lauk! What a monstrous tail our cat has got!

Nay, if you brave me, then you go to pot
Come, bodkin, come! Take Mauxalinda's part
And stab her hated

the ride up to the top
If you wanna Rock, you can smell what’s cooking in the pot
Color Me Badd
Tick Tock Ya Don’t Stop
187 on the motherf*ckin opp

(Chorus)

ham-fisted metaphors

Who are you? 
And what do you stand for? 

They say 

“I’m not interested by the way, just wanna flex my irrelevance 
And make sure you

bras on tits and/
Hard as dicks in porno flicks with vixens when he fuckin spittin!/
Not to mention, not a pot to piss in fly like chopper engines!/
Lot

y'all (I knew it)
'Mani up and the gang got her prepared for y'all (ah)
She ain't scared of y'all lil' niggas (uh)

Fly by you in the Cullinan (uh),

We are running through these circles by our selves
Keeping a distance to each other to our selves
Always chasing to the middle of that hole
Keep

like a grown beetle
Back to back me and mizzy
Ouww yeah the weekend litty
Slam dunk contest only got me
dunking my nuts in titties 
Orders by the cases

all away
The disciples said, "There's nothing here to eat"
Then they said "Lord, here's a basket given by a lad"
Five barley loaves and two small

Wrzasnął Tobie też utnę I rzeczywiście uciął
Lecz nadal czując dreszcze mordercze wciąż się pieklił
Mruczał Kogo by jeszcze Przeto wszyscy uciekli

O jejku

and booze 麻痺你味覺
難怪生活沒了酸甜苦辣

I got nine lives (Cat eye)
我用掉了five (My oh my)
By chasing that high
到心跳跑一拍(忍耐)
I said babe, that's life

He got me roses in purple

otwieram

I szybciej niż inni wciąż licząc na zysk
By chociaż o krok przed swoim być bratem
A gdy się nie daje za kark go i w pysk
Od lat ta metoda panuje

bosse en die lang tou by die kitsbank
Wat my bloeddruk dakhoog hou

Ag geld is skaars
Forteine wat gewen word o telkens aan ‘n ander
Dis net olie op die

on a mission.
No intermissions, no politicians but lyrically politicking.
With out a pot to piss in.
Piss in the wind.
All that money I was blowing and I'll do it

My value is not defined by your perception.  
My story is broad and you know only what I want or the pieces you were gifted without my permission,

I give love the my father and my mother,
and thanking my brothers for being there when my life was in the gutters.
My sisters was by my side when I

Rose, kissed by a rose, while I'm Seal
But from L.A. to Modesto
You can get an OverDoz. of me, I'm a Desto
Been fresh though since I was beating

controlling the pot
I mean I own all my masters and plus my publishing too
Before I sign them away I cock by this 40 and shoot like poof
Now here’s the proof,

Rescue me
From the depths of my thoughts
I am drowning in this pot of gold
Lucky charms
I am bitten by love
This enchanting new blossom has sprung

Oficer ściągnął z głowy hełm i rzucił miecz na stół
Po twarzy jego ściekał pot miał oczy bez wyrazu
Wykonał rozkaz kogo trzeba kajdanami skuł
I wydał

Jestem z miasta i basta to moja rap gra
Słowem nie szastam jak robię mówię nigdy odwrotnie
Czas nastał by wzniecić ogień unieść pochodnie
To jest opowieść

need a quick second to make sense of this
A cold cup of coffee and a pot to piss in
I listen to the voice of reason in my head
But still it said
I