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these lil niggas to test, no math class
Johnny Knoxville, she think imma jackass
Semi-automatic got him coughing up stomach acid
Attacking with

'fore you
Step into the well

You ain't ready for the magma
Massive Magmums straps and Johnny's
Lollies always got one on me
Case I need to buss or buss

stretching they dollars, they waste it go spent it
And swallow in their sorrows like it's a cold beverage
Maybe, we need a neighborhood watch
Way all these

Today I feel something broke and taint
By the hands of the man
I'd like to fade out again
Oh no what I've done
Oh yeah gimme the poison I need that

Imma pull up with my mac uh
Lil bitch, I dont need no backup
Yea my money I stack up
Run that bitch like a track uh
Yea yo bitch ass we gon clap up

like Cisco (Boi you built like Cisco!)
You a body by biscuits, my body be givin fitness (Unhuh, unhuh)
I'm over here busy building, you online in women's

not innocent image ya taint
Imminent lens you watch and resist that's why I'm gon' keep me some aim
I might spin the block if they round the way I ain't

and damaged
Flaws scarred my soul, no bandage
Vexed by the path I took, but peace now resides
Lust and pride, was mixed to taint
Anger in abusive states
Bad

I’m here to find the truth
To find the answers that i need
Im’still carrying on the weight of justice
Inside my ear 
he’ve poured the cursed venom

hating
The devil an opp
My faith won't be shaking with God as my pops
He loves me so much, His love never stops
My Father provides, He's right by my side

bitch
I can't let my bag rip
Or I will get a bag ache
No I won't let my bag rip
I'm an NMP Alien
Tears on my bag
She got tears in her eyes cause she's sad

know, and progress into the unknown
Easin' into my role, fuck the cheese, I need that glue if I'm broke
Fucking beef, I leave it blue by the throat
Stop!

I Do It

Lil Wayne

B.O.A.T.S. II: #METIME [Deluxe Edition]

2013

up in the new edition
And that's word to Johnny Gill
How I come up with this shit
And all these verses that I kill
I have no imagination,

You don't know about them nights, want take my life, I need to cope
I'm just thuggin' by myself but it get lonely on the road
I ain't never need no

Nnovice
I won't be here by August
I'm sick as fuck, don't need no diagnosis
I said
Don't fuck around with Nnovice
I won't be here by August
I'm sick

Don’t need company 
When we making beats 
‘Cause Johnny Change will make a masterpiece (Johnny!)
Jordans on and they will never be creased (what?)
Bank

Subterranean Homesick Blues

Harry Nilsson

20th Century Masters - A Tribute to Bob Dylan

1998

Johnny's in the basement
Mixing up the medicine
I'm on the pavement
Thinking about the government
The man in the trench coat
Badge out, laid off

the case
And I won have you bleeding like the time of the month Terrell and Montel
And Johnny is a punk no need to waste bullets them niggas are Gumps I'm

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You

statements, got no time for conversations
I think I've mastered my patience, too many hoes are just replacements

I think I need a vacation
cause my back hurt

I told her
Hey good looking
Don't know what they been cooking
Was walking by
You caught my eye
Can't get your frame mistooken
Cant tell if i'm in

can't
Long as you got me by you on your frontlines
Ain't no way I'm gonna let you throw away your pride
I know we're tired
Feel like we've been running

can't stand it 
You never about no action
Don't disrespect a savage 
Homeboy we see you lackin 
 
We seein you fake  
Can tell by the look on your face

taints

Hit you in the night time
Hit you with the rhyme
No grime
Hit you in the right time

Hit you in the spine
Yeah
I am devine by design
And you know