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I'm a 5 foot 10 savage and I don't hold back when it

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The red Nokia enama buttons
On the side when you

Big Joe and Phantom 309

Archers of Loaf

Step Right Up: The Songs of Tom Waits [1996]

1996

quite a few miles
In the first couple of days, and I
Figured I'd be home in a week if my
Luck held out this way
But you know it was the third night
I

Thug from the past
Sold drugs by the slab
Use to transport coke through cabs
Like a fork to the hill
Until my nigga Black got killed
Talkin' guns
These

[chorus]

your mamma your daddy your greasy greasy grand mammy

man they gettin wild as fuck era body gettin crunk [x2]

gimme room gimme room quit

ain't Ward 10 but I'm vocal
Going postal
Did you get it?
Same day delivery, I guess dropping spinach
With this
With this bucket on my head, ain't city

time, wrong place
Que en la calle no hay clemencia

La paz de mente no tiene valor
Que lo diga un maleante (2x)

La violencia nos ataca
Sin pensar en las

So anyhow wasn't getting crazy into drugs
Or anything like that
But I had one night where I
Ended up in a taxi cab
And a woman said something to me

Hit flexy for the partin' again
It's Friday, it's a party again
Ten bottles of the champers again
Tell them pussyholes stand over there
Cuh us man don't

taught me my first song
He taught me Good Riddance by Green Day
A night I swear I'd never forget
As the years went on
I'd teach myself the music
My sister,

Come Out Swinging

The Offspring

Conspiracy of One

2000

You brace and hold it all inside
It's more than you can stand
No one around you even tries
Tries to understand

Don't turn away [Repeat: x 2]

forging the attitude

The new fearless type

This past, the negro’s past, of rope, fire
Torture death and humiliation fear by day
And night, fear as deep

full of money, drownin' with no life guard
Paper chasin' every day, I gotta boguard
'Member hittin' licks, ridin' in the Honda Accords
Now every time

meet, with rapping in the back seat.
Not all money’s good money, ‘specially in your own hood,
Funny, but the ones you see every day ain’t easy plays

when he traps
Oh he a tough nigga then why is he swinging his feet in a cab
Oh that's YJ it ain't a rumour
Hold on hold on
Send you on a two-night stay

the status quo
Quasimodo flow imperial
Beauty's in the eye of the beholder
Hold up
Ima hustler baby
And I just want you
To know that
I done manual labor
Fresh

Back of the cab at a quarter past ten
Out through the bridge and down to the end
The skyline is traded for houses and trees
I don't even mind 'cause

Say what's up and come find out it
Secrets out and he crying bout it
I'm tryna count how many times I done had my mind clouded
Nine times outta ten, We

like dem or try like dem, smoke weed but I don't take lines like dem
Got banged coz you thought that you was 10 men
I know I ain't no Pop star but I got

PUSSY
PUSSY'S WHAT I WANT
Family Guy on the TV
I need these
Ten bucks in the bank call me greedy
Believe me
I only look at girls in bikinis
Not creepy
I'm

and grab me by the hand
I'll take you for a dance, I know this your jam
Then we'll dip up outta here and we'll get a cab
And we'll cover all the bases like

help
Give me no shows in my city oh well
Top ten on the charts
I was up in a cell
My momma too worried she calling my cell
Phone, momma I'm well grown

casually cannabis 
When I hit it's like a jab 
When I hit she in a cab 

Faded writing double entendres 
6 figures up in the stash 
If you owe me pay up

Khalas

Ra

7 Days

2017

Everybody you see me with, they're movers
I'm the real deal, they're YouTubers
I was on smoke, they was on computers
School days, badness, badding up