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a fuck about you or your crew
You could hate on me
An update on me
A hundred pieces blue
You need that played by me
(You know what) I wanna spend it all

to get by
Shoved the knife right into my back
Now I'd only wish that you would die
You thought you had us all fooled
You worthless fuck I hope you

Choke

this temper, grown man, I don't need no lecture
Spin 'round ya block, no sector, bitch, you on my nerves, I don't wanna be pestered
Oh, I ain't 'bout

got sail shipped by a fucking censorship
There's a fine line between us, you're provoking me, I provoke all the injuries
Damn I hate myself, you

Who put you on ice (woo)
I did it by mistake, it wasn't on purpose
End up fucking your wife (whoa, whoa)
She was choosing up and it was on sight
Had

for a word that rhymes with orange
(No I never, never, never will find the word)
It brings tears to my eyes
When I fantasize
About you being and laying

get popped
Like a label, don't believe me get dropped
I hate when a lame think they gotta name drop.
Don't bring your girl round me, you gotta Bae

through the clouds to lighten up the sky
Sunset or sunrise the feeling so divine
Peaches and these oranges they make me warm inside
I look for messages

Hate to tell you, baby, hate to tell you ba-a-by
Hate to tell you, baby, that I don't love you
Hate to tell you, babe, I can't put no one else above you

Saint,
also from the Kottonmouth Kommitte, was caught by survalence
camera
At JJ's Liqour in the city of Orange
Making off with 2 cases of beer, 1 pint

are stronger than you!"

(Thugs) everybody knows it, it is obvious
You are completely ruled by
The finance sector (Thugs)
Voting for the laws ordered by

the guns, I hate niggas so much I need automatics
One of my man's came round with a mac 11 I asked him if I could have it
I ain't finna blick at you for no

rings
That’s not like tangible
A tangerine dude eating those
Hey I got some oranges
Will you change for the rhyme or will
It change you or this or that?

Stripes [Live from Los Angeles]

Brandy Clark

Live From Los Angeles

2017

got a bullet
And a pissed off finger just'a itchin' to pull it
The only thing keepin' me from losin' my head

'Cause I hate stripes and orange ain't

breathin' helium
You're breathless, breaths I'm stealin' 'em
These rhyme schemes, I'm revealin' 'em
You won't believe what I achieve, the best of this

to care
As I can hear you
And I don’t fear to dare and cry

As I fly
Under orange skies
As I’m drifting by
Feeling lonely
In this world of empty eyes

No, I

Hey orange beauty
You still worry so much
Don't know what you got on your plate but I hope the times didn't get too rough
You see that's kinda what

to these hoes I met from alcohol anonymous
You can't fall in love till you lose the balance
I'll never cheat till I get a girlfriend
All by myself, yeah,

Distract myself by
Humming some melodies
It´s hard to believe that
I won´t see you again
And just dream of you endlessly
Orange blood runs all over my hand

flashes with they cameras, that's how you get caught up in a scandal
My outfit was sick I fed it Campbell's
I always be leading by example
I hopped out

Cold Wind Blows

Eminem

Recovery

2010

some nookie or bosom
Go ahead, fuckin' hater, push me
I told you ain't no fucking way to shush me
Call me a faggot, 'cause I hate a pussy
Man

Many Moons

Janelle Monáe

Metropolis, Suite I: The Chase

2007

in sector ten
He had a friend named Benjamin
Sail away, sail away Susan

So strong for so long
All I wanna do is sing my simple song
Square or round,

you're scary with that ghoulish shit
All the hate I hear yea it's fueling this
I come in and you can't cope
We still up in that thick smoke
Sun's bright

believe and never lose focus
By keeping the plan in motion
You always know where you going
My catalogue kept on growing
I hit Omelo to plug it
At Ziggy's we