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Everybody’s got it in the summer time
Everybody’s got it and they’re doing fine
But for me it’s so hard to come by
Honestly, I don’t know why

Hate

"we hate you Tom, you suck dick
Burn in hell"
Tom: yeah, fuck that hey -Hey I say
I say fuck the hating Tom-thing
That's what I say are we ready Mark?

Ham Football Club, get in the geezer mode, yeah?
This side, you're Millwall, yeah? You two, you two hate each other
You two are gonna beat each other

space
With fake religion
Adam and eve
Two sheep
Im way
Different
Wont be judged by
Sons
Who straight simping
I stay giving
My girlfriends
Stay winning

to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you

Hey
My name is Jenz Williams
And first of all I want us to reason with me that
The greatest power of a human being is not the belief system by

Pussy Killz

Nas

God's Son [Bonus CD]

2002

[chorus x2]
O what a thrill inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong and handle, it is real
Pussy killz
Mad shots keep a nigga open
Bitch have a nigga's gun

hate you, let's do a take two

Ugh, if we reset, what does that mean then?
Ugh, not again, yeah
I blow my brain to pieces
Blood is on the wall
You miss

cuz gettin' by ain't enough (ain't enough)



Verse 2
Fell in love with an angel and it happened so quick
Surprised she felt the same way, ain't know

Crimson

Edge of Sanity

Crimson

1996

drinks the life-blood from the feebled man. 
Empty bodies, soul-drained by the vrigin queen. 
Finally given the pleasure to die. 
She aligns the hate

Cause you've never been seen on camera
Wait a minute, you can't say you
Built this platform by yourself bitch
None of us can
That's a combined effort from

no more magic
Pullin my leg like Go Go Gadget

One minute they hate you
Next minute they love you
Next minute it's fuck you
Then they forget you
You

Oh Nelly

Nelly

Nellyville

2002

(gon' change that game around)
And I bet (y'all really gon' hate him now)
Why don't you come ride with me? Ooh-wee

Skrrt, oh (gon' break it down)

Blowing blunts in the breeze looking fresh Tommy Jeans
Air Force Ones clean been grinding since a teen (Real shit)
Hair long weed strong tryna live my

and sort of hate pretenders
I'll situate myself and demonstrate the skills I have
The love of the mic and the life of a lover becoming a sweet surprise

move
Just some sick kids
With strong feelings towards each other
And when we hopped into bed
We were healing one another
 
I fell hard for a minute
You

Paranoid

Diddy

Coke Boys 4

2014

through my door like I was Biggie, nigga
But my voodoo strong enough for fifty niggas (stay in my room)
(Stay in my four corner room, stay on that camera,

Get It Up

Snoop Dogg

Made Mann

1999

the house, what up
Got a jar full of dope and a box of blunts
Hoes in the house, if you see em turn em out
Bitches walkin by sayin hi to me
And niggas

Two scratchers, beef jerky, and a power ball
Two scratchers, beef jerky, and a power ball

I paint self hate portraits in acrylic
Since

I’ll take one question i wanted
To vibe off an idea, and then I
Can riff off of that…they said I’ve
Got 20 minutes or so, i might go longer

OK,

Im doing numbers 
She want a round two 
She gotta bring her friend through 
I could handle both of y'all 
You can't trust em far as you can throw em

fade

Most often I ain't entertained by nobody round cause they never stay
Find a good person for a few minutes till they make up stories tryna get away

Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)

[Let me put this bible down for a minute…]
This that rippity rapper, click-clacka
Get back or nigga get clapped

I'm just blowin strong catchin dub plays on my mobile phone
Til the sack through and I'm flexed up
Want a nigga to bless ya
Then bitch say achoo