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song
Nigga, I'd rather juggle a couple of chainsaws
Or run through hell with a pair of gasoline Hanes on
I'm a star but not on some I wanna be a star

Call of Da Wild

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik

1994

be me, ye
See I'm a player, got my struggle on
Thinking about the volume and thickness of my bankroll
You see that cash is in my shit like colon cancer

You Are What You Is

Frank Zappa

You Are What You Is

1981

thunes (bass)
Jay anderson (string bass)
Ed mann (percussion)
Chad wackerman (drums)
Ike willis (vocals)
Terry bozzio (vocals)
Dale bozzio (vocals)

BESOIN D'ETRE LIBRE

El Matador

Parti de Rien

2007

cages pourries par les odeurs de pisse et d’vomi
SOPRANO
T’es pas verni trou d’uc, Marianne a un cancer 
Et moi j’rappe pour lui lever sa perruque
EL

Okay, I know it sound crazy, but I will love my lady
Even if she went crazy like a Theraflu patient
You're my Pamela Anderson, I'm your Tommy Lee

know that You the answer, not M.D. Anderson
Cuz sin is killing faster, it's worse than cancer
So I'm singing Maranatha, oh Hosanna
I'll be on my way back

of your affairs
But if I liked getting ripped off, then I'd be over there
But that's why I'm over here, with that you should beware
I'm only saying this

actually give it up
I'd die over these tracks like Anna Kerinina like Anderson Silva does I'm snappin and it blows my mind
Joined the dark slide I'm on my

faire des trucs hallucinants (merde)
J'ai toujours eu besoin d'air
Du mal à tenir en place depuis la primaire (mais)
L'ignorance est un cancer

To pictures of Wes Andersons actors list
You try to cancel me
Quit acting like you an activist
I keep burners like lit cancer sticks
Timer turner family shit
My

the pain, but where did it start?
In the brain, the center of the art

I never knew you, but this song is goodbye
And I said, Anderson, Why?
You were never

Anderson, I'm your Tommy Lee
We break up every year like TO break up teams
I love the way you used to
Break up all my weed
We'd smoke, we'd drink, 'til we

Take all the pieces of me
I've been a thousand years
A thousand dreams
A thousand things

What's the center of these
What's the center of me

Take

on myself
Been like a constant canvas
So it's every time that we go out
I'm not a constant cancer
I'm controversial
In a sense I'm like real double standard

I'm sick and tired of my generation getting blamed

For the state of the planet, I'm sick of my generation getting called

'The TV generation', "Well

third eye, minimize the atlas
Sour D smelling like cat piss
Maintain a high, avoiding cancer
My mind ask questions, but I don't want answers
What I don't

Nostalgia

Rittz

Top of the Line

2016

you're the one that made me quit trying to rap
So I went and got a job so that we could get a house, I'd do anything for you
You, me, and your mom moved

to the void
Rest in power Freddie
Never knew how much I'd miss you
Our last talk wasn't long enough
Still buried you with issues
Reminiscing I still had four

a trap, money on my mind, I love to start from scratch
Heart painted matte, I'm referred to as your favorite black
I thought I'd marry, my favorite Aries
My

Guess who

I'm the leader of people that
Y'all have labelled as evil
I'd give you one middle finger
But I think one needs a sequel
Y'all screaming

the rich they blood suckers of the poor
Cure cancer smooth romancer
When God asks why you’d better have a good answer
When’s the last time you’ve been

some boss in it
Ya girl on my line like a call center
I told you n*ggas quit the bluffin'
I knew you before you had money
If I'm honest the amount that

Packed the bags and cleaned the floors

Now I'm holding, I'm holding on
There's still something at our center
I just wish that you'd remember

But it's

to Mimi She she be cancer free and my grandpa T had told me be me since he seen me breathe I go deep inside K-L-O-U-D to set free my mind and J-U-M-P,

I go