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...
Or brains volleying demons...
Never giving a fuck for the rush chasing death bitch I'm stalking the reaper...
Y'all just live stock I keep a stock

Gambino
She got her brother killed he tried to be the hero
I aint tolerating no attitude that's coming from a cheap hoe
Percs got me in my groove
Amiri

used to think the same things too
Walking around with the baddest attitude
Always thought to be a man that I had to be the baddest dude
Only took one

chess, but I see just how you move, baby
I love yo' ass to death, but I hate your attitude, baby
These bitches come in twos, but there's only one of you,

Broke a habit of watching my tone so my attitude's on fuck you
Late nights on the drawing board
Street fights was a pointless war
The hierarchy was bound

I'm the kid
Out of Bronx, that'll stomp you to death like it didn't matter
I'm even better than before, iller metaphors
Killers bet it all on Pun,

I'm the kid
Out of Bronx, that'll stomp you to death like it didn't matter
I'm even better than before, iller metaphors
Killers bet it all on Pun,

of leaders
Rich chicks with a bad attitude
Is called a diva
But a broke chick with a bad attitude
Just called a stupid bitch
I'll preach if you insist

Zen Archer

Todd Rundgren

Golden Skans, Pt. 2

2007

without death,
And death without reason

To the whole United Nations,
To your greatest expectations
To the moment that you realize
As a dark figure

is temporal
It will vanish from my life just like you did
You are the pettiest human who deserves not even the 
Slightest care
Your attitude only shows

to captivate you on that evening He was leaving With the girl I'd love to kill Happy death day to you baby I know you're flying in the blue now Be together real

From tales over the seas
To battles and lore
Riding a powder-white steed 
From shore to shore
He prays for death to be no more
And he rides to save your

height I heard

It rocked me, and shook my coffin
It spewed me out, i was new
I was through, with death
Once and, for all

Death hath no theme song
The old

my life across, running is the way to move forward
My karma is crying next to the floor, I don't care anymore
The Death's staring, Donnie is waiting

from hoopties to a drop
And kill or be killed is the attitude I got nigga

[Chorus]

[Young Buck]
I know you prayin I get killed nigga
He who fears death

looks in the mirror with eyes colored blue
Greasy hair but an enthusiastic attitude

He walks from the same side of the street 
As if it ain't much

Really wanna fight death ha but you can't decide 
I will wish for a would where it's just you and I

I don't get your attitude
You're scaring me

bitch
So Gimme a check 
Gimme da 
Gimme da

Take a look at my neck 
Goddamn got all this 
Ice all on this shit
I'm fresh to death
You see me 
Shining in

Laws
Unification or Death
Death of Tyranny
The Royal Black Hand
Controls the land
With a firm struck hand Including the world of shadows
All RBH laws

wit the attitude u get money often
On Monday by Friday family gon b picking a coffin
Shit str8 wicked niggas lying to kick it
Bitches set niggas up fast

housing/
Only to be told "you out" when they have emptied out your pockets/
And you asking for a favor, my attitude is stay strong/
Just give me a piece

Haah aa...
Haah aa...
Haah aa...

Ho kaaliyan ne raatan
Raatan ch hanera
Hanereya ch gaddi
Te gaddi ch yaar tera

Death wala route ae
Vajjde salute

Darkness apart of my heart since the startup
Tom Hardy with the venom wrestling with the carnage
Bitten by the poison of the spider, Peter Parker
Death's

nothing
"Can't you fix yourself, what is wrong with you
Karma's a bitch and so is your attitude"
Got an angel on his shoulder, devil on the right
Said "lean