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now 

I'm a teapot I'm hot and I yell
I'm a teapot I'm hot and I yell
 
Weird as fuck come out of my self
Weird as fuck come out of my self

this is for

it to define yourself
They used to make me go to AA for probation, right
And I used to hear these guys define their entire existence by their most

a gem on them diamonds and pearls I'd go in
I'm in it to win girl you know where I been I'm for real and ain't playing pretend
And we blowing this joint

for my tribe even if I took a loss
Real Hip Hop heads worldwide
I'm concurrently serving 'til Galactus arrive
The rap will survive
I like vodka in

License to Ill

Ill Bill

The Future Is Now

dome will drop off
A hollow tip package, slit cabbage
Get your wig handed to the coroner and examine
Life is for real, I deal wit the license to Ill Ill

Three Americans stopped for provision 
At a store owned by José Andrade
Andrade gave an accurate description of Meyer
As being one of them

You play yourself for a fool
Nobody thinks that is cool
I think its time for me
To take you to school
Eyes open
Looks like you came to loose
I'd keep my

VERSE 1:

If you listen- then this here sounds peculiar

I'm not tryna fool ya- this is real

Not a joke or a fluke- just for fan appeals

Or for

own ting 
Money coming in 
Real fast , so my sins didn't stop 
But now I move clever 
The grace of God is upon me 
The devil can't apply no pressure

live with the Amish
I ain't the one for your nonsense
Don't wanna mess with the horns
Johnny Knoxville
This is us clowning around
Imagine when we feeling

destination praying to God coz he is my satnav
Bible I back that sin couldn't hack that See a demon just know we attack that
Listening to worship got me missing

calculated lie you tell is perfection
You’re our genius idol-sama

Today, what did you eat? 
And what’s your favorite read?
Whenever you go out for fun, where

This is Red Flame devil Music Edition
And nah I don't worship the devil
Pretty much this a metaphor
For music and what the people, artists
And I see

The body inside your body is not your body
It's not rocket science, this should be easy for a dummy
The cow and the calf are two separate bodies

tribunals, real justice we feel it
What you watching is a movie, all the clips are extended
Popcorn ready, pop goes the head like spaghetti
If you worship

Brain Softener

Dice Raw

Reclaiming the Dead

2000

denial
Just raw ass lyrics, no self-proclaimed titles
Whip out what I'm concealin', then aim for survival
Seein' is believin', my fist is an eyeful

a race came, our label tore and I still will (Still will)
Run up on me and my son, you'll find out that steel real
Shh, gotta reel it in, fishin' for these

demons for me
Now they're under attack
By the demons they try send
Mi a demon slayer

I need a house
I'm tired of these flats
In the hood
All I see is

So deep in the valley, chills of unbelief run through my spine
Intoxicated by sin like I was drunk off wine, anticipating my next sin 
As though I

Grace all my bills are I'm ready for the soul train line
And if you feel like fill like I feel
And you know that God is real 
Don't let nobody change your

a standard set by real rappers
Kissing on corporate ass cheeks
I don't drop names I never did
Cause I can say a lot but wouldn't fit all y'all pseudonyms in my

how I go hard

This the part where I tell you that my name Marv
And slaughter the beat for
The Priestess
My sword is my tongue and I'm leaving them

through this worship
This cup
Let it spill
Impressed by His love
Extending my skill
But I ain’t perfect
Not at all
Cause every time I drop the ball
I look

Do or Die

Gospel Gangstaz

All Mixed Up

gangs bang everyday, I can't stay neutral 
'cause satan hate my gut so the feeling stay mutual 
I'm real with the Son so real is how I come 
I never been