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Best of Yukmouth (Yukmouth) · Best of Yukmouth (Yukmouth) · Thug Lord: The New Testament (Yukmouth) · Thug Lord: The New Testament [Clean] (Yukmouth) · New Testament/More Golden Greats (The Ventures) · Holy Bible/New Testament (The Statler Brothers) · New Testament [DVD/CD] (Suga Free) · Twista Presents New Testament 2K: Street Scriptures (Twista) · New Testament (Exciter) · New Testament (Corporate Avenger) – and 90 other albums »


In The Moon Album by Ozzy Osbourne
 Later all... soon to be done: the new Album of SEPULTURA.

 LSlasher - SLT Leader.
so faded, broke wit a album
But bitches on my dick like I ate it
I'm use to smellin fish, but not that kind
Look you's a hoochie, want to do me,
cruise ship
Two chicks, I'd have pop it like Whoo Kid
Shut 'em all down, no brand new shit
(?) bitch I do's this
What? I get brain (?)
The Last Train
He's Yukmouth

[ CHORUS ]
He's Yukmouth, he's thugged out
He's Yukmouth, he's thugged out, thugged out
Yukmouth, he's thugged out
He's Yukmouth, he's
dick's at attention, amazed by the tingle
Thinkin about the ho, so I gave one a jingle...THEN
Threw a fuckin brew down my neck
St., crooked letter, D
This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records

"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost
This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records

"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost
a sumo 
Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper 
When I'm through, you need a brand-new identity 
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
a sumo 
Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper 
When I'm through, you need a brand-new identity 
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
met him in some suburban Saint Paul mall.
When St. Theresa came to holly. I wasn't even at that party. 
I'd already moved out to New York City. 
When
think I'd be a total psychological mess"

out of the imbelicus wombdee, this is lyrical lunacy
From a human being that speaks so fluently
Bars of poetry
thicker than the Old Testament
Niggas pay for head but the pussy sold separate
Same bitch giving brains to the minister
The same reason they call Mr. Cee
of the Old Testament, but only because God was portrayed in this book as patriarchal, tyrannical and inconsistent, the way presumably only a woman would write
divided into two parts
The Old and the New Testaments

When I look at the Trey, I think of the Father, the Son
And the Holy Ghost
When I see the Four,
And by then I move on to new dimension 

Defari stack your advance plus prepare pension 

Find my nitch don't glitch for the popular 

This beat is
a sumo 
Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper 
When I'm through, you need a brand-new identity 
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
Funk Doc M.E.TH on da world premiere
From New Jerz straight talk, america's best
Co' Island Staten Island is where I'm at
why'all amateurs act like
me to follow their path to the afterlife

I've got an appetite
For nice things and pipe dreams that my enemies could be blasted by

New metaphors
Yo M. C.'s out there, you betta stand clear
It's Funk Doc M. E.th on da world premiere
From New Jerz straight talk, america's best
Co' Island
testament approved altar boy fisting rape and take me to your leader, long as he don't manipulate toddler beaver .Call me crazy but I'd bet that wasn't God's
berattas, stack cheddar
When the Village was termed the Felix Mitchell, D and Black era
Real goodfellas, the whole Ville was down for whatever
Protected by
Saturday night and you're still hangin' around 
Tired of living in your one horse town 
You'd like to find a little hole in the ground 
For
me to follow their path to the afterlife

I've got an appetite
For nice things and pipe dreams that my enemies could be blasted by

New metaphors
and the crew, y'all niggas come home

Word up, the new album goin' be the shit baby
Ain't no doubt about it, E Pluribus Unum
Out of many one, The G.O.A.T.,
Saturday night and you're still hangin' around
Tired of living in your one horse town
You'd like to find a little hole in the ground
For awhile

So

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