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my eyes 
As I sit on this bench made of cold-hearted wood 
And the splinters go deep in my thighs 
And the towel boy snickers as he walks by

My Fun House

Insane Clown Posse

The Ringmaster

1994

give it a try
There there, miss, does this make you feel any better?
(Yes, yes) well okay!

Rich boy's in trouble
Car broke down on a drive through

and tears nigga, been about fifteen years nigga
Ain't never been no fears nigga, All I hear is cheers nigga
That's why I be in the bathroom with the bitches

Riding down 8 mile with about 8 stacks

Young money getter so we running to the sack

How you expect to get rich if you out here takin naps

Jacked up off

are losin'
Easy to get caught up, consumed by the consumer
Truth is so diluted, people starve off they confusion
Comfort is the killer, your dream's

a crime scene
Scattered here on the concrete
Five victims shot randomly"

Shot your bloodclot mouth
Shot your bloodclot mouth (Pussy boy
You don't know what

I feel this higher power in my head 
High high high 
I feel this is my moment I won’t let it 
Pass by by 

I feel this higher power in my head 
High

Claus is watchin' you
(He's everywhere! He's everywhere!)

Now, you kids better beha-a-a-ve
a'get your homework every day
And try to make good grades in

karma, boy, running your lip, uh 
You be fronting like you got a bunch of chicks, uh 
You be at home, nigga, beating your dick, uh 
I'm in the club with

some, you lose some
That just how it's happens
And if a nigga step up to ya, then you gotta scrap 'em
Your name is all you got, throwing hands by

7 Dee Jays [Bonus Track]

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment

1990

crew 
So what you do, is back up if you work for Bush 
Cause all the Presidential prison pushin politicians 
gotta get MUSHED, gimme back my land you

the way you want her to (it's easy, let's make it)
So come on stop running (look)

Architect the way I take it to extreme measures
Sometimes you gotta

Hard to Kill

Spice 1

Strap on the Side [Cassette Single]

1994

niggaz so raise up 
And recognize and understand that this brother is hard to kill. 

I'm running this niggaz off their block 
Taking their shit

on go
I promise I'm prepared, the money up the doors
And I gotta stay positive, know the journey is long
I loved you with my heart and you told me that I

sprayed up a bagga shows

I saw it coming you saw me coming
Down in the hood, the beats were running
Watch the movement, you saw it coming
Yeah, yeah, me

one boy you a damn fool
Get up out your body I'm gone show you what these bands do
Fuck niggas only talk gansta shit
But they ain't really down to do no

you ask, I'll be that
Say you want me, I'll come running
I can be your baby, just you ask, I'll be that

My girl, my love, come through, rescue me

Sorry

King & Monster

King & Monster

2013

the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang

F**K Faces

Scarface

My Homies

1998

in her eyes she was sick of this
Let's see the sights, its me tonight
Let's leave him stuck home pacing
Blowing up your pager, exchanging fuck faces

Christmas time again in T&T,
My favorite time of the whole year,
Love to spend it with meh family,
A time of merriment and cheer,
So ah take up extra

give me something to hate cus nothing escapes, carry a gun or a blade
Got somethin to say? Boy I got money to make
You're goin the other way, while

outta the headphones

Put your bottles in the air and make noise wit 'em
Send your girls to the rear and let my boys hit 'em
Fifty large, all

sixteen year-old school boy, platinum skills
Swear to tell the real, the whole real to make a mill'
I lie little but still, talk straight up like motto
I

Kill Switch

DJ Krush

Jyaku

a room up scoop the venue phone
1800 Brooklyn zoo is Kenya home
I mean, it's love when the screams leave your face
But it's realer when your seed's fever