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told em was the only the thing to do is just wipe they tears and just suck it up
Twisted sadistic , I'm more than a kind of vicious
Bar spitting jesting

To an idle fool
You're far away
But not at all
You're in my mind
Right by the pool
Sun kissed my lips think I begin to like this world
Where the summer never

Loud Noises

Bad Meets Evil

Hell: The Sequel

2011

shit, fuck off little fagot and die
You right back like a maggot on my dick grabbing at my shit,
Better get to the back of the line
You wanna get your

I'm steering
Not a killer I don't wanna claim to be
But these man are all afraid of me, they're god fearing
Straight spitting like I'm meant to be

lips
The one below your waist I'm tryna face it like I'm cyphing it
Ha
I know you like the way I speak on it
Don't gotta spell the alphabet girl I got my

with the Fazos what I look like a lick
Won't let chains rest on my body not my neck and not my wrists
But a nigga still a nigga
Put gold behind my lips

Played an act, but at the wrong show
Song froze

I go hard like MF DOOM, spitting mad bars
BabyJake, tag and skate, like EISR
I know you know who the best

rounds, you better not blink
Flow is so cold, you thought it was snowing (Yeah!)
I'm bring the bars like a federal crime
When I be spitting, I'm drippin

All Night Long

Brian McKnight

U Turn

2003

on by
We're not leavin' one more time
Shorty's got her back to me
Show me what you got for me
Watch you move from side to side
Lick your lips then

Yung Giraffe and they be sucking just like Kirby
I keep balling just like curry
Cause my lyrics super dirty
Ice so cold it causes flurries
Kind

I am not)

I just kissed a girl on the lips (Yep)
I just kissed a girl on the lips with my dick
Yeah, I like this girl (Pretty) she is nice
I really

dance uh
Get to the cash i'm getting to the greens
Doing the dash just tell me what's the scene
Finna go big like my jeans
Finna go do that shit by any

higher
Reason why you see me moving fast like I'm catching a spider
Look I know you think you're spitting but that's not saliva
You think your real but

dilution
I'm ballin', I hit record, I'm gettin' courted by Lucian
The lord abuses the blacker culture with actors like Rapaport
They rap your chorus

stupid, we crushing his chip
I got paper, on paper, on paper, on paper
Might fuck on your hoe but I never can save her
This gun got a beam look like a light

know daddy is gold
Boy this is affirmation of my appreciation
You're the only one I want tearin it up
Lick your lips and give me a kiss
You make me smile

I'm like atomic rockets blasting off, I'm diabolic
It's do or die, so what if I admit I'm psychotic
I'm spitting daggers, lyrics are harder than

Fuck your enterprise
Delta Nine gonna rise
Spiting on your life

Do it nasty like a lick
Schizo like Morty and Rick
Get it hardcore get it sick
We ain't

hounded out by
Everyone! Met with hatred
Everywhere! No kind word from
Anyone! No compassion
Anywhere!

Christine, Christine why, why?

(RAOUL and GIRY

to sell me dreams
But the joke's on you
I'm a whole insomniac
Run up my check
Ain't readin' your texts
I got a real one by my side
Who do me
Like dirty

cream
Nigga, fuck bitches

Pussy lips, contraband for chips
Sold all kinds of shit
Hoover Crip, guns on fingertips
Switched all kinda clips
50 raised,

told me when you speak it's like a prophet nigha
Cuz when You spit that real shit it's like god sent ya
Been touched by an angel different kind of nigga

Holla at Me

Fat Joe

Listennn... The Album

2006

DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of

You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let

insignificant
Woah feeling like an Average Joe?
Stay back in your lane, I'm your favorite artist not your bro
If I'm a pussy, I'm what I eat, I'm a lion you