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hang
My neck got the maxed out drip
Congrats on the plaque i see you tryna have
You aint lil pump you just a lil bitch
Make me smash for my cash make me

the flu
She ain't chop but she screwed me

VIP when I walk through
MVP when she comes through

H-town vibes no act though
My streak big like macro
Pump me

I hit the gas and relax
I'm tryna fuck on that bitch from the back
Fuck her so good have an asthma attack
Pump up the world like return of the Mack

pump thrill ride
And you’ll come back again
No escaping the time of our lives

Dance into the illusion
Intoxicating infusion
Your rebel pose and my wild

HARD CANCER CHRISTMAS
Brenn HillDefenders Recording Company (BMI)


Verse 1
I still dream I'm asleep on the cold hospital floor
Listenin' to infusion

Bang Bang

Baba

Bang Bang

2016

Dicker, pump diesen Gangsta-Scheiß
Du willst Push? Ja, ich schubs' dich aufs S-Bahn-Gleis!
Halt die Schnauze! Was für „fahrlässige Tötung“? Der

and wires
A pump to push the feelings through
Reflecting light and circumstance
We crystalise in form
An embryonic ever changing reckless form of
Self

Pump, but worse, you chump
Don't jump the gun
That's 101 x4
Your score is none
I'm bored to death
Yet I've still won

Hunned diamonds in my minecraft

respect that cartman
Grab pump action
Blast back to start of it
Yall so thugnificent dump get done laughing they yapping matching chatterbox jabberjaw stab

too many niggas man just turn crazy
Going through the system, somethings kinda shady
You don't need a hole in the head for a lobotomy
They pump you with

angry indeed
You done made me angry Homie and I ain't got my pump On me
To infinity and beyond
Silly is silly does feel me
I'm not big dot I be chillin'

I decided to bump into this beat
Ndio ufeel hio pump nikibeat beat
After this usiulize why always do this
As kata said its for the culture and I

Ever hold a pump
All the hatin' that you do is so Fuckin' dumb
Bitch, grow up bitch, we came From the fuckin' slums
Fuck what it is, bitch, you knew What

cause I stay with iron, man
Generic-ass bar, but that shit still sounds fire, yeah?
Yeah, we drummin', we goin' with it, we pull up tonight
You not even

keep the pumps just like Reeboks
Watch eagles swoop down
All these little peacocks
When we drop the streets pop
So homie please stop thinkin that you hot

Badabing

Copywrite

The High Exhaulted

2002

shit
y'all drop drugs, generic and bland
Sucking the cocks of Biggie and Pac while tryin to inherit they fans
And may God bless the soul of every rapper