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piss poor flows and find
More poems to pee on!
You leave a bathroom worse off than Leon!
You should show me the party
Moves you got in store
'Cuz girl

Fuck boys get exposed 
Like conspiracy theories
I'm like Malcom X 
Mix with some Timothy Leary 
Off top 93' Pac holla if you hear me
Number one

on my breast plate
I'd ask if this pays but
Upper class and rich say
Broach no cash on a mix tape
It's gauche and that shows distaste
My good tongue

M.F.C. Lawz

Heltah Skeltah

Magnum Force

1998

more barry than steffon?)
Yes y`all (yes y`all, hahahahahaha)
Who the best in the indusphere
Ain`t it the same Nigga that disagree than shook `em here

last
Giving you a lesson that is more than simply bombast
Hot Damn
You wanna go a couple rounds
You should go another route
Homie you in trouble now
Come

The Contest

Johnny Depp

Sweeney Todd [Original Broadway Cast] [Bonus Tracks]

1979

a tooth 
With ten times more dexterity than any street mountebank!

You hear zis foolish-a man? Watch and-a see how he will regret his-a folly!

Will

rudimentary
Rhymes rudimentary and to earth like re-entry
Elementary, my dearest Watson
Rhymes by the plenty a boy in his twenties
Attitude like I'm sixteen

groups, so they can put on they fam
Puff Daddy had you samplin' old records to dance
Biggie Smalls made you ball after One More Chance
The radio

at TAO
I hate my bitch, she so picky
My diamonds dancin', they cost more than 50
I'm sippin' on drink and
It's ruinin' my kidneys
I'm rich as fuck, but she

Basing Street

The Minus 5

Old Liquidator

1995

Christ above that's the worst I've seen in more than seventeen
Somebody says I think I remember him now
Used to see him hanging round but it's hard to be

and forever more
All my girls' arses are
Edible in denim shorts
Got old bitches on menopause
So you never pause white boy Steezy
Paler than a dead man's corpse

from behind
It's her eyes on my eyes like we reading the mind
You lie more than the country when they uppin the crimes
Can a giant crush bricks,phonies

to a country song
Let's slow dance
Until the radio is all we've got on
Strawberry sip
Let's take a dip
Boy you're turning more than just them fireflies

choice (I am)
I love bitches so fucking much need more than two of them (I need like two at least)
Yeah, they tryna be like us but we ain't nothing like

Or Mike's I preform like Floyd or
Barry Bonds lit off the 'roids
Shit change now fiends want the
Fentanyl mix with the boy
That's the only high they seem

she don't want your speech
I'm puttin' the icebergs, don't care bout fee
She can't leave without me, no more than a feet
I'm choosin' them wisely, only

another cigarette
now if smoke lingers i won't forget
and i tried to say i'm sorry
that you you're worth more than i could ever be
but i looked up and you

J-Ro, oh, you didn't know? No
Well, fuck you then

I hang with cats, who chase rats, and kick tats
Hit the eightball like Minnesota Fats
Got more than

the mix
Charles Trees with the coffee
Joint house was poppin
VC where we worked
Might come up on booze
Stayed at the top of the house
I was out in that ypsi

theyself
Don't be mad Bruh just be yourself

'Cause money come and go 
People come and go
The sooner you know that the more that you see
Blood ain't no