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Whussup Murs
[Murs]
Ah nothing man you know just doing a little underground shit 
whatever you know selling these tapes broke ass fuck  
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song

[Chopper]
What you say Freddy P ya heard me
Its all chopper city ya heard me
Your little brother ya heard me
I representin the band ya dig

the atmosphere that will create rain
Perfectly healthy girl 9 paralyzed by a flu shot
They're still out there and their some of the richest most powerful people in

and I'm bleeding 
This shit is hard I'm in shards your on my mind when I'm dreaming 

For me it's like this songs an escape 
I like to stretch the human

Chill
I been on your ass way too long
I fucked up and did her wrong
Then end up cappin' in a song
But I still pop out, Saint Laurent
Yeah, now they tryna

I been woke 3 days cooking songs up
Ramen noodle dinners soaking the Patron up
I dun lost 3 albums on a flash drive
Every since I been looking for it

Father

Daniele Liverani

Genius - Episode 1: A Human Into Dreams' World

In
Mine All Night Long

A Father Will Always Give You The Best
A Father Is Present When His Little Boy
Wants To Be Helped
In His Eyes
A Father Could

might never write again, get it off my chest
Prolly breathe again, we had the world by the balls
The late night movies the convos was fun though
But now

throwing all caution to wind
So while everybody else prepped for the next quarterly test I'd be trynna rhyme to perfection the next song in my list
I know

WHEN HE FEAST
START AT YA FEET
AND SPIT OUT YA TEETH
WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN' ON?
AND BY THE END YOU GON' KNOW THE SONG
SENSI STARR HOT LIKE A LOADED GUN

to the leaves to the trees
And all the creatures in between
Seem inseparable from your psyche
Tryna keep it high key
Every single song
Somewhere in the tone I

Jamison Bond, huh
I spy with my little eye bunch of dummies who don't know what drugs they're on, huh
Talking their smack but as soon as I get on a track

can make a change
If we don't make a law
For thinking we could be about it
Yeah but we dont think about it
Hopin is jokin
Until we stop and sing a song

I'm gonna fuck in the south yeah
I am not in that North
Bitch fuck on the court yeah
Bitch fucking in court
Bitch suck by the door yeah
Yeah, she don't

Had to do a little smooth shit, Tryna prove to ya
I ain’t out here tryna bullshit, I’m tryna do it to ya
I ain’t with the tried and true shit, that’s

garden
He say that he on in a song and I off him
I pop 'em them bullets is busting his cartilage
Ain't no nigga I know that go harder
Shine like a light

is pop
Maybe make a sad song then another that is rock
Might not ever make it as a headliner at a club
But I ain’t really care I’m just doing this for

out. I said

I don't really wanna fight
I just wanna get hype
I just wanna get high
I'm just like you
Just try'na get by
Just try'na get right with

I would get here eventually
Drop a couple songs and they listening
Now labels they label me interesting
Too hot not to pop yeah I’m sizzling
Wait,

your Mom, how’s your Pops and your sisters
Shout out to the youngest one for passing her semesters
Pardon for the mention
Caught up in remembrance
Song

Oochie Wally

Braveheart's

XXX Hip Hop, Vol. 2

2004

times without even tryin
I'll beat that pussy up there's no denyin
Hit her where she doodie at, make that booty fat
Little cutie rat, walking by with

feeling shit, so pop another one
She like PODEE can you fuck me up, I put it in a bun

Whippin' in a magic carpet, bitch wanna ride with me
Wishin' for some

a story
But ever wanna come back?
All you need is one rap
That, your imagination and a tribal drum track
This song is for the little kid inside you
If you

a dreadnought

First song dropped, cut it up then I run it back
Love this track so I'm comin' back give a little this and a little that
Since I left I been