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and Kanye's names
They done made me add oil to this flame
Of greatness, make Devilish 6ix and you became some sort of satanist
White boy can rap don't call that

to the face
In the chi with my dogs drink that shit by the vase

Ugh these bitch niggas don't want war a nigga got Jonny dang bitch nigga what u bang
Bad bitch

don't play station
Bitch I play the drug game
You can run man hitter stick ya gone by Sunday
Monday sticky with me at my nine to five lift the company

(Mustard on the beat hoe)

Loyalty, lawyer fees
Gas prices, oil fees
Passive aggressive pastors
Cheating you out your royalties
Whippin'

cats be the last niggas to fool with 

Throw a rose down inside my grave, massage my dead brain
With oils of the soil, inside the dirt I bathe

at nine, guess I'm gonna need an oil change in another thousand (Skrt)
Cause in another thousand I don't wanna get it
I be doing new things and getting roudy

drills
Cattle, cowboys and shit-kickers
And the rest of us, waiting for...

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
How did this come to be?
You didn't pick me
Well,

the world
She call me 9 times now my life been a mess
Kick everyone out so I can get sum rest
I aint got the answers bitch I aint a test
Give you 10 racks

snack hit the nine to five and then I go home
I'm good with just enough never got caught by the glitz and glam
My backyard drama free my man peace of mind

Science Man 1
This says, "Kareem Abdul Jabbar"

Science Man 2 yeah, that's him!

Osama Impression i drive a cab in New York
I did 9 11
I fight for Jihad
Al

You put a fork up your sleeve and walk into a room, it falls out at some point and suddenly everybody's having a good time.

Served by 9 A.M.

Two

Ayy yo, X9
Yes, yeah
Yes
Ask Lil' Bra about Whoopdewoo
Boy, you know he shoot
I got tired of the hand to hand
I had to jump off the stoop
Took

You put a fork up your sleeve and walk into a room, it falls out at some point and suddenly everybody's having a good time.

Served by 9 A.M.

Two

that's you hit yo phone twice
U prolly sleep under them sheets
Fresh out the shower right
Putting on lotion and oils before u tuck it tight
She like, u

American History X

Ill Bill

What's Wrong With Bill?

2004

beef
Violence is more American than apple pie and Soul Train
Baseball, nickel-plated nines, and cocaine
It's Ill Bill, Non-Phixion
If I offended you with

AWOL ONE FT. GEL ROC (THE CLOAKS) - ODORLESS 
PRODUCED BY PIGEON JOHN

HOOK X2
ODORLESS AND TASTELESS

VERSE 1 (AWOL)
WALKING IN THE PLACE LIKE DUMP

It's the desert eaz toter 
The 'ghan smoker not close to mediocre 
The Black Cobra 9 loader 
Damage your lungs put you closer to Jehovah 
Witness

idyllic
You ain't seeing in, it's 25 tinted
24 karat Johnny Dang fillings
I don't count dollars, nah I count digits
8, 9, 10, I'm tryna count billions
256

an icon wearing slippers made of pythons
Get mine quicker 'cause I'm slick as a pipeline
Transporting the oil, tribulation and toil
Hit the operation,

Oil Beatz oil Beatz
Naah kurwa, to jest swag
A nie kurwa, jak ty się ubierzesz w
Jakieś ciuchy dla skejtów
Kurwa, jakąś bluze z przecenu se kupisz

pressing up, unuh hear it
Tu nu nup, tu nu nup
Skull jus get bududup
Alright 24/7 man chapping up ih line an mi doh give a fuck if issa crime
9-5, 5-9 cudn

Pimpin' Ain't Easy

Big Daddy Kane

It's a Big Daddy Thing

1989

One-two-three-four, to five-six-seven 

eight, nine-ten, then ya got eleven 

Twelve, thirteen, start your age; 

fourteen-fifteen-sixteen, the pubic stage

East Side Story

Buddha Monk

Prophecy

1998

and leave ya with the lies

[manly musa of zu ninjaz]
Yo, my fam's royal, hot like rotten camels in the desert
Drinkin rum, by these naked bitches rubbin me

The Last Ride

Hank Snow

42 Greatest Hits

2011

In the Dodge City yards of the Sante Fe
Stood a freight made up for the east
And the engineer with his oil and waste
Was groomin' the great iron