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killed, couldn't build with my uncles, just my two aunts
Life grim, learn to fight and swim, Hopkinson and Dumont
When I moved from runaways, the last day

Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split

get up outta here before you get split
Spew what I want
It's all about the music
We bring the funk with our hits
It's Dirty Bars in this bitch
I say

Yeah miss kriss throw them fists like a misfit
Yeah bitch bitch like drip drip make yo wig split
Split split split I gotta go gotta gotta go
I cant

The Diesel, I'm back, bored and the semi just left him split
Glue em' back together, reincarnated
Me and bars, made it rated R
Rated album to album for sake

Do a split, for the dick I'ma make that pussy purr and make it drip

Bar spitter, beat killer
Your girl got a bullseye, fingers on my trigger
Smoke

A yeah yeah ya
A yeah yeah ya 
I ain't got prescriptions for these 
A yeah yeah ya 
Fuck It 
Aye

Bars and thots 
Bars and thots 
That's all I wants,

Fruit ninja split ya cantaloupe
Hundred Hand hit
Water style
Water flow
Fire style
Want the smoke
Wood style
Smoking dope
Wind style
Finna blow
Earth

with negative energy
Don't want no substances, but I feel that ecstasy
I’m a soft boy with the hard bars too
He’s a sophomore with his heart split in two

I want love
I want love
I want to be with you
Forever
Don't want to split up
Don't want to split up
Cuz I want love
Forever
I want love
I want love
I

and your bars broke (you broke, nigga)
On Burgard, right off Doat, I sold raw coke
I cried when Country Mike died, my heart broke (my nigga)
On the yard,

It's on
You in the calm before the storm
My verbal sword
Split ya gourd 
Mental shrouds they get torn

It's on
You in the calm before the storm
My

Stuff it down with some brown I been chilling at the bar (chillin' at the bar, give me that whiskey, baby)
Put a dollar in the old juke box (in the old

America

Casey Veggies

Macadelic

2012

my middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split
Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public
Welcome to America
Motherfucker, welcome to America

definition of step pops
My shit is real, my shit is raw
My shit is authentic
And you can't spell "bars" without
Puttin' that "Ars" in it

Y'all niggas hear me?

them good bars
Foreign one button push start
I whip out racks on a bitch just like good Lord
She do a split on the dick what she good for
I pull off

what-what? "Pharaohs!"
A-O T-P get your wig split!

Pharaoh Clique, we bust your shit
You know it's no holds barred
With the bars we spit it goes: what-what?

promise)
I ain't making no promise
(I ain't making no promise)
I ain't making no promise
Be off the shit and split yo wig now
I ain't making no promise
(I

down keep it goin like sequel 
I get a kick out of it
When she be bouncin in a split
No need to spit she wet as it gets
She holdin down for the west

a rack
No Dune

You can split your soul
Or get to the Crux and lock it
You can split your soul
Like Horcrux -' the Locket
Twist it like bop it
I risk it I

O'Malley's Bar

Nick Cave

Murder Ballads

1996

And with an ashtray big as a fucking really big brick
I split his skull in half 

His blood spilled across the bar
Like a steaming scarlet brook
And I

love, it's for your love
It's for your love, it's for your love, it's for your love
Yeah, I was gon' split the best part of my pain wit' you
Had I knew

split
Cause I might want it
Little acid spit
With the clip clip clip
Take a trip trip trip to the moon let's split
I don’t care about the fame
I’m just

Underground is where I'm from 
Independents been the route 
Since birth of a destiny one 
Sounding like money these bars  expensive to sum 
Time to put