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ain't got a dime or a spot
this preordained made before i came
the vipers want to bless me your poison you can keep it
I know we in the right
Soon as I

a new brothel also there tomorrow
I'm a lose cannon, when she's moving swinging twerking movements that are canon
Primitive action, arriving

Her name was Poison
Zeitgeist deterrent
Wouldn't that make your mama cry
The boys want her sweet
And crouch at her feet
Until the thrill

Poison

Kool G Rap

Greatest Hits

2002

and noise and
Yo yo yo Polo yo this is poison

Poison!

Look-alikes on the mic you should get off
You're a rip-off, I'mma rip up, get
Rid of, cause you bit

don't care

1, 2, come on baby treat me like I'm your fool
3, 4 tell me now I'll never play by your rules

You got poison lips, deadly hips
Lust Control

Internal war is what is in me
Constant fear makes me loose
A cruel regret by foolish actions
My great and only love bleed for my hand
Feeding my

the voices
Purchase a problem to purge past pain,
That pain ask again
Whats your poison?

It's not like we're going to be doing this forever
I mean, we'll all

a drink
Look in the future
Are you with me?
I wanna talk
But you send emojis
You wanna go out
But I need to be alone
Want you by my side
But I miss you

nature
Sticking to the money fly paper
Selling dope just to buy nature
Selling poison just to buy nature
By nature
I ain’t ever seen my neighbors
So imma

by Jackie we knockin them dead like we one of the greats, yeah yeah
Need you to hear me clearly start it again get it in yo head head

Yahweh throw it

cannot flee your enemies:
Their number's increasing by night and by day.
»No, I'm not silly, I won't touch my window,
clouds of your poison gas sully

don’t need anymore of it
Money never enough
We’re always gonna want more of it
It’s a priority
God knows I need more of it
Just to be sure of it
Invest

feathers you somehow get by
Alone, but untethered with the weight of goodbyes
Wake up in the morning with poison in your veins
There's a hole in your shirt

brain
Stay rollin up that grape
She Poison like that rattle snake dispense on that colli wave 
And I say 
Ayy
She want that wedding cake
She go down like

you're riding
You childish fools need guidance
The hate didn't work so you're lying
But God got me, I'm thriving
And I keep bagging these items
I ride by

the locksmith
Welcome to my slaughterhouse, I'm in my get paper zone
I just want that Sara Lee, Butternut, Nature's Own
I just want the stacks of bread with

Too Much

Lil' Boosie

Streetz Iz Mine

2007

want that savage shit, I gotta represent
Y'all want some rider shit well here it is then

How you ridin'? Bad bitch hair did nails feet too
How you

Welcome to my slaughterhouse I'm in my get paper zone
I just want that Sara Lee, Butternut, Nature's Own
I just want the stacks of bread wit rubber bands

at your door

I want to let you know that wherever you go
I will always be by your side
So, honey text your address
I wanna make you a mess
And see that

Black out then I wake up on the floor
No control of my actions how I end up here before
Twisted by my feelings and the chaos that I caused
Worlds going

"Wherever you are, it's like real wrestling action"
I got my love for wrestling through my dad
I liked the shit from round my time, he liked the old

Need to get a lot of
Stuff off my chest i want everyone
To know that your dreams
Are not invalid this is
An autobiography of ideology, I need to do

ACTION ACTION
Oh wait Just Imagine 
I am way too powerful 
Bitch you is just a fraction 
ACTION ACTION
ACTION ACTION

Walk into room stop godman 
I

Five Arch Angels

Sunz of Man

The Last Shall Be First

1998

wants the killas be killas 
But though, I'm the deaf villain 
Whose contracts I don't fill-a.
Body-bags by the millions 
But that keeps me illin'?