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Auditorium

Slick Rick

The Ecstatic

2009

raps (la dee da dee)
Arab pure drop it well wished they Glad Wrap
Now the kid considered like an Elvis of Baghdad

of opportunities so I'm tuna fishing
Yet I catch the barracuda now I'm feeling like fuck it
It's still dinner, who got the pan fire?
Salt, Pepper, you can even add

country’s leader at the time, Abraham Lincoln, suggested a seemingly foolproof plan, the Reconstruction of the American South. Lincoln meant for

catatonic, wrapped in mummy cloth
Phony baloney bunny hops, but the money talks
And now is the only time I listen
Vision blurred tryna choose the proper
Words

and chills
Long time stroke down on shorty after traps meals
Light recharged, now I'm trying to dive back in them bills
Rubbing on my pockets, ain't know how I

of a bigger plan
Got on my g shit and that's for grown man
Though times help me appreciate the growth yea 
Universal laws had to get decoded 
Found my niche I'm

The Government have today postponed their covid crisis meetings
Until next Monday
Leading to universal criticism about the Prime Minister's Cobra

BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY 

(KINGCHARLIE PRINCE)

Everybody’s killing us, even us 

Now we at the point, we don’t know who to trust 

The devil is busy,

social
Known as so cool but left alone won’t you
Walk a mile in my shoes, and all the time that you do, with all the time that you use, 
Is it considered

the one that he hasn't seen before. In fact, until now he has never considered, whether it would be better to talk face-to-face, by phone, in the office

with me
Yeah, you really pulled through for me a few times
Like both sleeves
I'd be down to sit by you and wait until the ghosts leave
But now I'm

They invented the concept of original artwork
It’s quite an art to lie
And they’ve mastered it with time
And now here we are, trying not to choke
On our

You wanna take it there, cool, I been made peace with it. I spoke to my God now I'm ready it's time to release shit
I must got a tap worm cause I'm

A level head and laid back soul
Keeps me from losing control
No time wasted on things I can't
Back home but was gone so long I feel like a transplant
Still

considered fucked
Like exchanging shame for purple sacks
Of that Winners cup
Once upon a moment
These kind of trophies enticed me
But now a days plagues
Those