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Cereal Killer

Geto Boys

Till Death Do Us Part

1993

victim's Fruity Pebbles
I'm killin any motherfucker jumpin in my mix
I'm out to get you Pebbles, heard the bitch was turnin tricks
I'm packin up my shit
I'm

a glee ah yea
Ow I had to kick in da doe I ain't breaking my neck I ain't checking for hoes
Uh we just gone get to the doe I'm hitting the bank and I'm

Welcome to Trick Plays
Streets last hope, know what I’m saying they don’t wanna listen though
They rather watch and see if ima do it then critique the form

Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
La La
Sitting on a Wednesday afternoon
I'm all alone in this noisy room
I'm passing the time
I'm waiting on
Waiting for you

Yea
Look
So much on my plate
It’s hard not to feel overwhelmed 
They ask me if I’m down to earth
I tell ‘em I’m not from this realm 
My bitch from

burning the pages of our story 
That love for me must've been scary
I walked the line by your design
Now I'm Stuck ,Stuck in cloud nine

Turn to the next

a choice but to roll on
We found a family spot to kick it
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
A spot where we can smoke in peace,

like Santa Claus 
by the way you getting gifted
and I ain't talking bout no coccy shit 
I'm talking bout them solid gold bricks 
in my lyrics Riffs
break

To know how real my shit is
Nigga go read the motherfucking
Newspaper you trick-ass nigga
I'm stuck in jail

Murderous mind state
Can't keep my nine

bucks could change the way your mother feel
Time for the change, don't even have a clue, like, "Where to start?" (That scar)
I'm way in Utah with lil'

the sidewalk right down the 6ix and
Pullin the screams, you soundin like Six Inch

Haunted house by the corner
Bodies down for the coroner
Then we hop right in

Chin Check [Bonus Track]

N.W.A

Next Friday [Clean]

1999

run by your address for me
151 Shenedoah, Shenendoah
Ma'am where inside the house are you
(Oh my god)
Ma'am where inside the house are you
In my

and Hot Toddy
If she throw my love away I'll have to catch a body yeah
Fell in love with my drip
That my shorty that my bitch
I'm so crazy about mine
I

"I'm not there yet
But you know
You can stand by me"

But still I sometimes forget
How to bend with the breeze
And I get caught up in my mind's little

should be a crime
I'm Al Pacino in his darkest times
I be by myself, huh
I don't need to share my wealth
55 thousand on my shelf
Bare bricks look like

head back and I'm heading diagonal
Turning this capitol
Will took a dive and I jumped down the rabbit hole
Jump, jump, jump right in
Fell your pain

Realest in the game, yeah, I'm part of the new discussion, brotha
Ain't no quitting, the money is the motive
When I'm with the squad, I keep the dynamite

I wanna ascend and claim my worth
I don't want to be in the matrix anymore
I'm tryna gain my superpowers and gain what's mines
Walking on this path

grab a cuppa and stick your earplugs in
'cause yeah this one's nasty
So
I'm probably playing this song live right now in some grotty Swindon pub
It

Slipping Through My Fingers

ABBA

The Visitors [Import Bonus Tracks]

1981

fingers all the time
Do I really see what's in her mind
Each time I think I'm close to knowing
She keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all

They Used to Do It Out in the Park

MC Shan

Born to Be Wild

1988

the rhymes and the cuts and
If I'm not mistaken makin two records mix
And certain deejays had a few dope tricks
If you asked to be on you would be their guest,

I'm the top dog Bustin' through the door, you niggas know
You gettin' knocked off Got the game in figure four like Ricky
Once I pop off There won't

No pain anyway
Put it on the grill
Put that propane on the high
Cause you know I'm bout to fly by in the sky waving high
Six and the seven and you know

gonna tell somethin'
I'll fuck around and, kill ya!
So now that you set you ready, YO!
If this shit get silly I'm lettin' it go
First scrito in the front