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Bitch, sue me
Oh god, take a joke
Look what you provoke
And I'll I see is static on some static and some smoke
And god, it's just so tragic that I gave up

FROST ON THE SOUTH SIDE

by Thomm Jutz & Eric Brace


Came in with the threshing crew
On a train from east to west
We did the job and moved along

CRY
I GUESS FOR ME
THAT WOULD BE A DREAM
I'M GONNA LOVE YOU
TO THE DAY I DIE

OH
YOU'RE SOMETHING
I DONT DARE
LOSE BY BEING A FOOL
YOU'RE THE ONLY THING

to teach my sons
Oh shit, the cradle gon rock when I dunk
Bo' Rai Cho when I'm high, like I'm drunk
She gon tote my pole and shoot my gun
Ima keep it 3

avoid
And beat myself up if the record's not approaching the point
I'm killed by what I love like a kid who chokes on his toy
On paper, I don't look for

..Nobody knows us
I NEEDED THIS

Eric.. you da man!
Who are you shooting for?
Huh?
Who are you shooting for?
Hogleg Entertainment

Yea, ay
Who?!

voice/
That's right!/
Oh/Hi/
It's me bitch!/
Dug deep/in the emotional/trenches/
Suicide/ideation/
Contemplating/slitting my wrists/
While laying next

so low
Had to take the lead
Devil got my soul oh momma
How to be a man where's father
How to trust again no honor
Ain't perfect can't be proper

Tryna'

Razzamatazz/Jazzamatazz

Tung Twista

Runnin' Off at Da Mouth

1991

like a bolo
Other steppin to brothers cause he be God? Oh no
G-o-d, I be not he, it's true, don't call me loco
And my man Eric the Wiz will stir the mini

Mista Tung Twista

Tung Twista

Runnin' Off at Da Mouth

1991

then the rhythm'll makin the clock spin blackwards
The funk of the rhythm'll snap, crackle and pop, then flow, oh 
I'm makin em follow the path of a God

The Heist

Jaylib

Champion Sound

2003

AIGHT?! God damn!

{After the heist takes place}

Oh shit man~! All because of cash
Fuck, now I'm mashin on the gas
Left a nigga with a gash
This is

"Ya know one day the indigenous people of the
Earth are gonna reclaim what's righfully
There's."
"Really? Uh oh!"

Lose your mind misplace your mind

Sag My Pants

Hopsin

Raw

2012

rapper because all you suck
I severe the weakest niggas who not on my pedigree
Because on the tombstone its as hard as it will ever be
I'm judged by my

fools can't see me
Oh my my my

Healthy, wealthy, and wise just your size
Come and try the hardcore
Set on down by every law
Moving in your Lex treks out

On n'est pas de la même famille
Shinobi te dit qu'ils veulent tous nous passer au tamis

Oh no, we're in a recession
Shit that was planned by the Bilderberg

MMM, MMM Baby
Lyrics by Eric W. Smith (ASCAP) Music Darryl Swann


Verse
I was 18 in 81, 
A hoop star and rock n roller
She was a ballet dancer

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