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for teaching this to kids from the time they're two'n
Thinkin nones losin
Yet people have complete faith in this hypothesis
When you don't even have

Manners isn't made for Gnar
Banner Hulk is who I are
Charming but alarming
Bandle City's my Jurassic Park

-From Diddy Kong, - (To the mighty Grodd)
(Hit

If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free
If I could buy you the world you'd probably give it away for free
If I could buy

gon shoot me past the stars
Building a rocket
I’m tired of all of y’all
I’m building a rocket
It’s gonna shoot me past the stars
I got junk from old

Conjure the Legions

Planetary

Heavy Lies the Crown

2014

a carnivore eating the vegan to us

[Verse 5: Crypt The Warchild]
You can't tame a villain that's trained for the killing
Insane in the brain off

Brick by brick by brick
They still wonder how you make a pyramid
This remains mysterious until you take the pilgrimage
Been here since the ancient

leave you out just to suffer
I guess that he ain't seeing the bigger picture discouraged
Damaged from the inside she becomes accustom
To dealing with

leave you out just to suffer
I guess that he ain't seeing the bigger picture discouraged
Damaged from the inside she becomes accustom
To dealing with

Lookin' for you and your friends (friends)

Hop in the rocket, go to Venus
I'm dreamin', I'ma genius
Hop in the rocket, go to Venus (oh no)
I'm

the ground and drag back down
This is not the last you'll see of me

Alone in the crypt while the days pass by
Count down as the fear rattles through your

Thug Warz

Fredro Starr

Firestarr

2001

a critical game, we pledge plead for this blood
If you a thug it don't matter, the crypt fo' this 'cause
Outlaw mutha, fucka then bust yo' rocket 
Firestarr

you got here too late for them to fix you 
a plate, get up early tomorrow and wait for the bus 
and let them play your voice and hand it back. it's

again
By the moon crypt doors open
Every last bone was broken
Murder without a clue
For Dr. Phibes rises again

Oh, my wife again you'll live
The gift

like I don't know what a loss is
I be working for myself I don't know what a boss is
Made it out the jungle, boy, you know we neva' had nothin'
I just

Yo Building my name inch by inch brick by brick
You're on Tik-Tok watching Bella Poarch build a bitch
Got myself a mic now these people throwin fits

Lay the fibers side by side
And you'll begin to understand

I know it's over
I was born a choker
Nobody's comin' for me
Comin' for me

Mm-mm (I

for you can't really say the same for me
Whoa
Writing in my car by myself it's a daily thing
Whoa
Tryna make the time tryna make a way for me
Whoa

rumbles, lookin' for somethin'
Damn where the fuck's Lil Pump
At? I'm kinda hungry
These kitties better never come to my city
Come to the Windy
You gon' get

crib to a crypt 
like whip, like whip
Hop out in the whip and we going for a trip
AR-15 with a 50 round clip 
You don't fuck with S+ you gon get yourself

Take your goblets, lift them higher raise a toast up towards the sky

Can you smell the burning flesh from the men tied to the stake?

His lordship's

with a rocket full of dough
And there she go you're dealin' with a bank
(bank, bank) robber
She's just a hustler with a
Hand in your pocket
Takin' off

Chillin' in the crypt, I got this bitch here fully furnished
Made it out of hell, felt like I was up in a furnace
Blade up on my back and I paid for a witch

A Cry from the Crypt

Candlemass

Ancient Dreams [Bonus CD]

1988

ages, dead and buried
Dead and buried

There's a cry from the crypt
There's a cry from the crypt

It has been there for a thousand years
A lonely,

before you try to
See what's inside my head
(Fe fi fo fum, Hey)
Badass motherfucker comin' straight up
From the underground
Baggin' bodies is a hobby