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get caught let ‘em take the heat


Sorry vegans, but there's a lotta meat that I wanna eat
Down by the river where there's cott'n candy aaannnddd,

seems that everyone hates me

I'm No Don Juan that can seduce a woman
Living light is lit in the event of a power failure

I am a social disaster
Not

Now she look surprised
That I digitized like a Digimon (大名)
I'm her Greymon, champion
Like the Don Juan (Yee)
Casanova takin' over
I got hot so hot

at me like I'm a joke 
Used to not fuck with me,
Thought I was ugly,
Now they stay coming up kissing and hugging me
Stacking my paper, that shit steady

to slide away
It's like most of y'all are mistaken and confused by who I am
No worries let me clear the air (Wait wait) let me fix this thing (Wait)
My

Hello, my name is John but if ya piss me off you get hit with a baton *smack* by my alter-ego Mac Automaton. I can’t control him, nobody knows what

direct employee delivering through commercial buildings
Construct brick by brick
Not a snake, I'm a chameleon
Brilliant
Learning how to blend reptilian
Ya

lead than Zepplin,
tryin not to step in the blood I left em' in.
Wrestlin with withdrawls got me sippin purple medicine,
Dead rpesidents movin up like

the dick dick wasn’t that bomb 
Tortilla I dipped dipped thought I was the Juan 
Been in the  script script shoulda read on 
Somehow you missed missed

I pray lord forgive me
And the niggas that im sinning with
Not too many friends
Im ending with who I'm beginning with
I should be a shame
I hop

religions
I'm rarity fly like a carrier pigeon
You stick to your script and I'll finish my mission
And we itchin' to rise
The goblins and witches, not for you

change besides the way I move I'm riding with the gang boy I thought I Thought shout out too juan Beatz you know we self paid can't you tell the way I

By the beard of Zeus, there will be no truce
Not a single tear for a fifth of goose
I swear, long past due to let a young pup see a couple panties in

Nickel

Royce da 5'9"

M.I.C. (Make It Count)

2004

not about math
It's about, who's the ho
Tryna prove to me you hard, squeeze your tool, lose a toe
I will put it like a movie so
You artists get

that house he knock em down
Ran it up off of a front, but now I sell it by the pound

Takin' risks, part of the shit was on parole and out of town

prive
She fell in love with Miami
So by the beach where she stay
City on locc and they cannot fucc wit me
It's lonely at the top I do not want company

the bitch tongue
Discovered by little kids in project lobby
Head decapitated, never located the body
Now what the fuck am I supposed to do?
And I just got

on this
Or you could stay wit that
But if you didn't know by now
Right here is where its at
So haters step aside
And watch how we gon ride
Ay bendito I

I Don't Know

Next Level

Sprung [Original Soundtrack]

1997

is cool
Relax, I'm into chillin'

[Next Level]
Now if you think you're gonna turn my world upside down
By telling me that you don't care
Or you

Money so I flew in you know this kid Juan
Got a sista named Chatan?
Live up in the Palms sellin'
Chronic by the tons) as ya mention
He got that woodgrain

a mention/
Bitch made I don’t fit the description/
Don’t even fit my dimensions/

(CHORUS)

VERSE 2:
What is your talent critiquing me/
I do not listen

be driving bitch you know I'm flying
Rip drew, rip Juan, rip gabe
You blow Bitch smoke, I'll smoke a pound by the day
I don't wanna hear you speak cuz

feelin' me
Cause your folks is killin' me
girl you're lookin' good
i know you're not from my hood
I know you a ways from home
You don't have to be alone

and you put fake minks on your back that's not a good look/

This is 2005 music
Live music
Make you wanna lean to the side
And drive stupid
I'm roca wear