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me so
Yeah
It was death by stereo
When they dealt the final blow
Nowhere to go

I turned into a killer
I'm insane
I'll cry you a river
Down

(Bongo By The Way)

Uh, got killers in LA that take your life in a New York minute
Uh, flying across the Atlantic with a bitch from across

Hood Politics

Kendrick Lamar

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

at, my nigga
Came in this game, you stuck your fangs in this game
You wore no chain in this game, your hood, your name in this game
Now you double

My killers move by they self they’ll get you gone
The 4-5 in the mail when i came home
Had the racks in the safe when i came home
I can’t even go

Pull up at your residence a killer now your son is dead
If you try to run the game I beat you to the chase
And I'm hanging on by a thread losing all my

me get the rock
Niggas playing over rock
Killers spraying over rock 
We didn't land on Plymouth rock 
Man just let me get the rock
Niggas playing over

me up swole my kids by the liter
Her head game so fie on god she's a keeper
My mind telling me no but my body said I need her
Give her the purple

Well I’m the klown…woah… 
The killer klown…hahahahahaha 
When I’m around 
There’s danger in the town
So lock up your doors and run for your life

where them no go mention me
By the time I’m done, man of the century
But I just begun you ain’t
Seen the best of me
I’m a business, damn, you can invest

Smokin' on that killer in the V, it got me mad hot
Pull up to my trap spot but don't make it fue like a heater
She tryna hear that boofwell through her

the beef pops off and we all ride
Got a car full of killers and we all high

I look up in the sky and ask God, why
What's the meaning of life if we all die

pounding in my chest
Feeling like a hunted prey
Being chased by a pest
But who's that behind me
With a hockey mask on his face
I turn around to see his eyes

The (Peek-A-Boo) Game

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Seminar

1989

of the system
(Peek a boo)
Now she's play a game by her own rules
(Peek a boo)
The peak a boo game

[Verse 1]
Deceptive, her game is in the thick lane
Pick up

Fashion Week

Wale

Fashion Week

Uh, find me a Kendall Jenner I'll be a gentleman to her
Give me a Jourdan Dunn she never gonna finish a nigga
Hol' up

Walk by, on fire baby

You can’t short me out my money
I want all of that
Post up in them trenches where them
Killers and them robbers at
When I press that button, ain’t no

platinum, baby
Yeah, we be goin' platinum but I wear gold
Four hundred, five hundred what I get a show
Play the game right so I'm livin' by the code
We

is the name, shit won't be the same, since we're in the game baba
The game is in the fastest lane, you know golden chain, baba make it rain
Wow

on the time clock, other watching behind
Ain't no calling the crime stop, pray to powers divine
Only sign that he ever gave was to vacate by nine, or pop out

marvel slow
Crack 13 locks on a dead miners heart instructions read drag two back to justice
By their throats
And leave out door six
What sets the killer

911, where's the emergency

N.Y. City, blowing on sticky 
Hydro, night glow, can you fucks with me

We rep that 718, where them killers don't take
No

Richardson police say they were called to the Apartments for a disturbance
A possible shooting around 7 p.m

But we are learning today that a body was found by

we all
Just headed for doom?
Still consumed by the beast?
And I know there'll never be peace
That's why I keep my pistol
When I walk the streets
‘Cause

clowns get rushed out
Q said it's on me so the contract wouldn't con me
Ten times harder and twenty shades darker than Jon B.

This round I'm a killer

Maintain

Outlawz

Ride Wit Us or Collide Wit Us [Clean]

2000

[EDI - Talking]
Uh, time done came, maintain
This for all them niggaz in the game, you know? hustlin, street life
Gettin that money, niggaz gotta