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after all the work
We'd be like hardy har har
Sip Bacardi Dark
(Yuh)
Like it's Mardi Gras
I'll put it like Slim if you can hardly talk Then you gon'

to drown in the juice
Filling up my cups with the crown and the goose
Constantly angry I would just frown and abuse
Mad at the world a king whose crown had

to drown in the juice
Filling up my cups with the crown and the goose
Constantly angry I would just frown and abuse
Mad at the world a king whose crown had

the door
Now for a diss I'll put you on the ground
Pick up the crown and show you around my town
Cause your standing at the counter staring me down
But too

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?

many hoes i gotta admit
When they call my phone I put it down
Bitches told me drip or drown
But I told stop that corny shit and give me the crown
Thane

team in the club and we tearing it up
A round of that Crown or Patron in my cup
So explicit, it's Jeremy D, Jeremy D
So explicit, Jeremy D, Jeremy D
So

I am so excited to embark on this journey with you
I hope it to be a lifelong one for us, but let's start with this first album and go from there

Ooh
Yeah
Yeah
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a nigga by his toes
If he hollas let him go
Tryna sell out my all my shows
They be knocking at the door

by it
I'd like to be my old self again but I'm still tryin' to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back

the havens
Hew many foe-men
Hew many foe-men
Hew many foe-men

Tens of thousands on my right, thousands by my side
War between good and evil, watching our

Don't know if this map working
But I, was saved
God led me down the aisle
To, find you brave
And captured by your smile
The Nile, couldn't spilt us apart

even the saviour got betrayed by jews

They left me to drown but I made it
(I don't wanna Die Young, fvck you)
Give me my crown mehn I mean it
(I been

with these soundscapes
The spells I'm casting are crown bait
I keep it moving no clown paint
My bass is making that ground shake
I like to do it for

Snoopafella

Snoop Dogg

No Limit Top Dogg

1999

and went on my way
I got to the party 'bout ten, I'd say
It was after eleven when I rocked the mic
And by the time I left the stage, the people were hyped

tell?
Whole team turning 30 like that album by Adele
Its 90Sitcom like fresh prince or saved by the bell
Them streams don't count if you just playing em

(Drop the fucking album!)
(Bro, you've been talking about this album for months, when are you going to drop it?)
(Seriously, si-six, seven months

No I.D.
Make a couple platinum records in that bitch and then I dip up out it
On the 101, my wife text me
Talkin' 'bout, "You gotta get home, feed

Lawton, AKA Deadshot
Flashback to Deadshot holding a phone
Next to him – and then a travelling shot
Of Gotham’s rooftops
Followed by Deadshot planting

for an end
And I can't help but stare
Caught up by your glare
While you cling to him
I've been clinging to despair

I'll wear this badge
Like a crown

hating
(I) I seen the crown and I'm plotting to take it
If I died tomorrow who’d be missing the G?
I’m alive but y’all ain't sticking with me
I’ve been

I don't really do a lot of writing, S.H.A.D.O.W. bars are like re-living
Opening doors and building floors, don't really need ceilings
Long as we

it, chop it and cook it
See how shit come back round for ya? (Yeah)
Gotta kick in the oven now watch it bubble
And you can knock on my door
But you

of Hearts

Rosemary combed her hair and took a carriage into town
She slipped in through the side door lookin' like a queen without a crown
She fluttered her