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Mind of a Lunatic

Marilyn Manson

This Is the New Shit

2003

curtains open, so that's her fate
Leaving out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch
Whipped out my

Forty seven dead beats living in the back street
North, east, west, south, all in the same house
Sitting in a back room, waiting for the big boom

in a east
And there was rumors me and him had beef
Say what? I jumped back a few steps
I had a car pull me through to The House Reps
Yo Jugman is

That's a long drive home. Don't just. Just blink. Just find my eyes in the shadows and let me know. So my ex and I had bad sex and this is how I know it

Y'all My Nugz

Twista

Southwest Riders

1997

(Twista)
yes yes ya'll
it's the Twista in the house
over another tracks production
normally I would kick somethin about the ladies
but I'm gonna

young sporty
My big bro won’t be home 'til I hit at least 40
I hop in the booth like Juan just record me
This real rap no cap at all
I used to be the Lil'

On those stormy nights
I feel so alone
Come in the house
It don't feel like home
Don't have nobody
Calling my phone
No one to call my own
On those

Everything will work itself out in time
Don't fear you can find it here
A few more exits to
One forty-five
Forty minutes away from
Feeling alive
Cause they're

Everything will work itself out in time
Don't fear you can find it here
A few more exits to
One forty-five
Forty minutes away from
Feeling alive
Cause they're

That's All I Have

Lil Wayne

No Ceilings

2010

Fucking with my brethren, 10 years strong
And he put them dreads in, Silver John Long
But he's more like platinum, hold up, here's a napkin
Pick your jaw

I didn't want to come and I don't want to
Be here i'm the son of an
Atlanta City police officer
My cousin is an Atlanta City
Police officer and my

threw a party in the town
But I could only lie awake
Can't move a muscle on my face
Crashed from the toes to the mustache
On the inside I was embraced
By

So High

8Ball

Sampler

2006

Lil ma circle by my house wit' the weed trap
Now my Zip-Lock's be full of bubble-kush
Spark it like a broads bush when she's on douche
Fruit

you are, I could really use your help. Every night something awful comes to my closet, it’s a woman, but she’s dead. I don’t know why she’s here. I

exactly what I mean
Fuck the middleman, I said that in 2003
Was eighteen, White Lincoln, chrome feet
Black .40 was my pillow, every night I go to sleep

Stuck up in that abyss, I was by myself when I made it out
And I be shameless
Roll with the angels, with demons outside my house
Ain't tryna get

All alone in this house full of people
Aint a thing aint nobody here could do
Everywhere im surrounded by these leeches
For my time and my money

a body
But I've been dreaming of a story
Where a nigga reppin' forty seven
Was fighting for his glory
Before I got up out her house I told my momma not

nobody raid his house....
Foul game what these niggas start to play now.....
Fuck around in my yard you’ll get sprayed out.....

Fuckn cockrocaches , time

to see
The rows of DNA strands sitting there twisted beautifully
I threw them in the blaze that was started for my eulogy
And lingered by the edge

here
Yeah, we made it
Feeling like Stephon Marbury when he out in Asia
My girl's doing rounds so she cannot be smoking
Facing on this wood, she doing

a race, caught a little case, you rode but felt perturbed
By them thotties in my face, I'm moving like your ex, living for the flex, bitches busting
Through

I met a man on the go
He said, I just turned 54
I moved here from LA
There I had a nice place to stay
Now I'm living on the streets
For many days

Keep It Real

Balance

Death Row's Greatest Hits

2001

And now, our national anthem!
It's going down, West Coast
A toast to the Coast, West Coast!
I got my nigga Mack 10 up in the house from