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the Pain Clown.

[Verse]
RcPZOD on the beat,
If I ever see a leech, I'ma stomp it where it sleeps.
Pay attention to the sheep; & the wolfy tryna creep.
RIP

a leaf
If he play with me, I draw down, leave that boy right on the street

Fuck that nigga, he a leech, I be somewhere out of reach
Wocky fucking up my

not a leech, I am simply a creep
Ay, John's shoes drying, (Rain) hot like Cayenne (Ah)
Why you fucking lying (Ugh) Crash my momma vanny,
And why you on

Shoutouts john
(Yuh)
Shoutouts john
(Yuh)
(Yuh)
Go see my guns
Go see my ones
And shoutouts john
Shoutouts john
John
(Yuh)
(Yuh)
Check it out
Check

scar it's heartfelt
The world, just wanna leech onto my mind
But naw I ain't going for it, naw we ain't going for it
Sick and tired of all these wars for

no)
Talking drugs but he don’t trap (That’s a no no)
Lying bout shit he ain’t had (That’s a no no)
You a leech
Yo mama a leech
Your brother a leech
Your

All the money that I make, they just want to leech
I suppose
There's a price to fuck with bitches, but I know it isn't cheap
I'm so glamorous, I shine

got holes full of pythons
Pink on a bastard that Cameron
Squad got the dip in they Long John's
Plenty tried stunting on gang they was dead wrong
Leech

Public Enemy #1

Eminem

Eminem Presents: The Re-Up

2006

Mysteriously disappear into thin air
And they gon' say a sniper just appeared out of nowhere
And I'll go down in the history as the blood sucking leech
Who

finna creep
Yo bitch a freak, trynna get me in the sheets
And she suckin like a leech
Bitch I'm a beast and I can not be tamed
You niggas pussy just stay

Shaolin What (Skit)

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

infected get the Lysol to disinfect it
You don't know me or my fuckin method
That's the shit that made me tip

When I wrote a pitch how many leech it

tracks nigga like John Curry graduated from walkin'
And I'm wit da action we in motion, no I don't too much talkin'

I'm not a killer, but I kick shit wit

reeks
You niggas ain't working you leech
I can make the pussy leak
Ride around with the fuckin top down
Buy the whole store when I show now
You talk

Yeah, my whole crew outside
I'm in the stu
Getting ready for you

Cruising down the street in a Maserati (slime)
Shooters in the bando, call me John

standing tall
Just like john wall we gone dish the rod off 
They wanted nothing dawg, I just wanted more dawg
Spilled some drip dawg in the middle off

where I was I done came a long way
How im moving now got my opps catching road-rage
Stole a collectible trumpet from John Coltrane
Had it melted down

All I see is red, blood, john McCain
We was sposed to been there, had to take the shame
Niggas banking on me, had to take the blame
Niggas banking

Use to spend my time playing basketball a tell my girl you don't have to call
You can do yo thing I ain't mad at all you my number two girl like john

a sucker, try to leech me
But you gon' siphon out the dog and unleash me
Remember back when we was cool, we were best friends
Get me hot, thought you had my

life is Hell I can't wait 'till I'm at peace
Mentally, everything ain't what it seem
When I blow up I can tell that everybody finna leech
17, Will be

all on my John
Aye, you know that I am a don
Fuck is you on
All of my niggas you know that we on
Know that we strong
You know that we just be smoking

leech
 Writing down my feelings made me famous and rich
 If it aint about the money it's as lame as it
 Gotta couple shooters like curry who aim from

cause it made your heart tore
You realizing, what you need came back with your heart sore
I know I'm that nigga, Mr Salad Flipper
You could call me John

The one that's proud of me
My feelings was mutual
When it Came down to cutting out the Leech
If we eating at the table
You Don't bring shit
Then you won't