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But Im playing no Ed Edd N Eddie
Drip be so clean Mario Nd dready
I think to myself how do i feel inside
Reminisce of love eat me up alive
Dont give

In the land of crooks
Couldn't beat the band of books
Demands from the rooks
When you the mother fuckin king
Give 'em dirty looks
Lebron James
With

the bottom
I am that nigga that spit it like jigga
Still pull triggers
22 on me
This aint Wiggins
Yo ass end up missin
Found by a fisher yea
Lefty like fisher

toy (swerve)
I just do the gas not no perkys
Puerto Rican mami grab my dicky and she jerky (yerky)
Can't trust these niggas they act funny, Eddie Murphy

someday you'll learn
That trust is a scary thing in the wrong hands
Regret if you give it to a big scary man
That big scary man has a scary little plan

by myself

      cuz aint kno who da trust    (aint kno who da trust)





       Aint nobody put me up on game   (no Body)

         got ma feet wet,

Creed of the Greedier

La Coka Nostra

Masters of the Dark Arts

2012

packs of the beans
Rolling in stolen cars leaving accident scenes
Crazy Eddie envelope stacked in the back of my jeans
When you hear me rhyming wonder

is preferable
Checks are unacceptable
And rubbing on my testicle in public's a spectacle
I don't know what you heard
But Eddie is the greediest
Kick in

the strongest like I’m Eddie Hall
And I been getting high without the Adderall
Felt like I was Tacko I was standing tall
And niggas never wanna let me fucking

to get closer
Come closer to me
I believe in us
I believe in us

Just trust me on this
Cause my body's getting hot
Because of you
Just trust me on this

Follow Me

Casting Crowns

Thrive

2014

Fishers of men

Follow Me
Follow Me
Follow Me
Follow Me

At the end of myself
Judgment calls out my name
I've been looking for love
But I'm swallowed by

Yeah, back for the first time
Hello to the world I'm that guy
Going by the name Eddie May, all I
Ever did was get a chick to seperate thighs
Selling

smoking on that gas 
You tell by the smell
I'm trynna check a bag 
Nigga just want me to fail 
Nigga why you hate 
Only good vibes in this place 
Bitch get

see are these bands
You'll all try to ride in my Benz 
I'm bout to lose all of my friends
But trust me I will not forget
My brothers who stayed by my

Garbage Bag '94

Necro

Rare Demos and Freestyles, Vol. 1

through your fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get jooxed with a spike
And me and my homeboys dig in your stomach and take the posse lice
Termites

of Galilee,
he saw Simon and Andrew his brother casting a net into the sea: for they were fishers.
And Jesus said unto them, Come ye after me, and I will make

plugged in all week
Coldest nights, iron pipes, welcome babies, lose ya life
Toy with hoes, fisher price
Gotta fight, I am might
I don't stress up in

you lot
But when this tune drops, trust me (trust me)
You'd probably get touched again by then
'Cause we keep up fuckery

I don't even trust a-,

Fishlands

Deirdre Flint

Shuffleboard Queens

opened the window.

Well, the window got shut, but me and Katie been thinkin'
We'll be ready to go by spring
But then, I got Katie pregnant and, man that

I'm just, 25 but seeing days my guy ain't never live
Writing pages he'll never fill but you don't hear me
In case you do, pardon my jumping the gun

If You Don't Know

Ol' Dirty Bastard

Heavy Mental

1998

non-fiction, now you in a state of non-fiction
Make you beg for mercy, if you ever approach me, I blow your head off
When I talk, chop off your arms, and bash

they love me now pockets full of blue faces
In a coupe that’s caramel brown look like a sugar baby spaceship
Million Dollar Johnny I got sauce like

all that we be chasing 

Money on my mind cause that's all that I be chasing 
Just left from H-Town getting Wockhardt by the cases 
I bet they love me

soldier, my niggas soldiers from the Magnolia
If you see me in that Range Rover, the game over
A hangover is what I'ma have
I eat them crawfish and them