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my wife I argue
Rather walk away but if I gotta ride then I'm a park you
Big walk got it litter then Diwali
Everybody snappin like edamame ain't

Took a fake bar, now my vision's like a kaleidoscope
Y'all preaching God, but get molested by the holy pope
They up on my dick like it got

Hop on the beat, good riddance
You is a kitten
Nine times still ain't kill him
They be saying Pe$o had to kill him, wait
Uh, no hero
Bitch been

Then I mad man hacked 
I ain't give em a chance 
Blah blah disintegrate 
With my blaster in hand 

And I'll never take a break until my neck Broke
By

into dashers at the sight of my blaster

You might be type quick but so my bullets run faster

Bustin off shots, got you clutching ya knot

Try to plug

that shit is a must
I put in work
Ain't none of it luck
These niggas wish they fuckin' with us
I beat the beat up
Keep a mean hook and a upper cut
Two

the back hand
They gon' say, "Oh, yeah
The old Pap again" i ain't gon' lie
I don't know what Pap this is
I looped this beat so many fuckin' times
I got so

Thangs Change

Too Short

Cocktails

1995

obsolete
My technique motherfucker know I flow over beats 
Like water, slaughter dick in yo daughter
And my nuts up in her jaws when she suckin' on my

new Yeezy's I step like a trapper
You ain't got no racks lil nigga that's bad luck
Bitch I came from the bottom like Tony Montana
I got this shit by

dropped the opp
Hit the crib then dropped a four
Cop more chopsticks than a
Twenty in a 30 clip, bro just put ten in you
Bro got a blaster close by
That's

I'mma beat it
Gettin money, b

Now I've got task on a nigga's ass, tell me
Will they blast me?
I think of an alias in case
These crooked bitches ask me

to get me one then he's a ranger in a Rover 
Said im danger to a poser 
Got the game and the controller 
Told em not to push me, ain't a baby in a stroller

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

got bodyguards, I got two big cars
That definitely ain't the wack,
I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunfoofed Cadillac
So after school I take a dip

got her hair tied
And she's in my room
In the nude watching hentai
Better tie them up and lined
Them up and I'ma take a pic/pick
And i'ma light them up

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

was just on tour, nigga
I'm Kan, the Louis Vuitton Don
Bought my mom a purse, now she Louis Vuitton Mom
I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed

it ain't a crime but that's just so wrong
Drop that knife and let's get after
A whole fist full of berries with a crisp new blaster
Now Drop that knife

My beat low (my beat low)
My bass low (my bass low)
I ride low (I ride low)
She go low (she go low)
My beat low (my beat low)
My bass low (my

beat the
GOAT with gossip raps
If you ain't got the facts
Why you spreadin' the rumor? You
Could get shot for that shot'll clap
The fifth on me like I

I got goals
Beat it
Put on a show
I ain't got no flaws
I'm all yo girl want
Always takin shots
But all y'all be all talk
That's not how I was tought

Ca she loves dat dicky dicky 
Dat 
Dat 
Dat 
Dat 
To the point she's deep throating 

Nice little beat I ain't no Adam and she ain't no Eve 
Dick she

want her am a pass her up
Got her mind wrecked so she fucked up
Sending all shots they all scatter
Got the military grade sending rocket blasters
Working

Look fame'in the game
In the zone'in ma car
45 is on line

Aint talking yellow bitches
But they follow me (Bow with it)
Nigga keep it real
She don't

Wit' rent still?
A bitch won't make it past first
Base if I curve her
Unless she got Angels In The In Field
I keep a 40 below, a 45
You add the wind

(yeah)
She shakin' it for me
She liftin' up her ass, and she drop it to the beat (beat)
She shakin' it so fast, for the cash (ching-a-ling)
She ready