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I was riding around getting my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe
Riding around getting my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe
Riding around getting

dick
Yelling out fuck one on one
Call it off cause he crazy
My neighbours they hate me
Love lonely, cause lonely always treat me nice,
Try rolling

Fighting warriors tear down their way
War gods crosses strike them down to pray
Screaming, captured souls call in poisoned lust
For blood they seek,

an old echo that calls
Buried dreams, which in a crash reappear

Now that the bard is singing of brave warriors,
I have a feeling that these lands, once so

the flame is awakened
For the war the ground is shaking
Beneath the soles of the warriors
They're rushing fast to the call

Full force warriors! (HU!)

his lap
Matter fact
I'm 'bout to speak at this convention
Call you back gunshot

The screen reads: "This is a
Satire by Kendrick Lamar"

It's not

My shit's so tight you can get strangled
It's Young Money
Ain't no such thing as plain clothes
Polo jammers, Louis slippers
Call them "private plane

working so hard to get where I'm at
I can vision this shit, had a dream
Call me Jay Luther King
Now I woke up and I'm living this shit
Time change,

You're hit, by this trife shit that I fix
I'm just like the Devil, I don't play no tricks 'cause

Wu, gots like come on through
Su, that's the call for

By the power of The Living God and in the name of Jesus Christ, my Lord and Saviour, I make these declarations loud and clear:

1. My mind is free!

We can't call it quits

Dry your eyes, warriors don't cry 
She said, it'll go by fast 
Just count down from five
And lay on your back 
And I cried, I

darkness
Of the night which 
Now lies ahead of me

There is a grave
That the dead warriors 
Depart every morning
When I call their spirits 
To stand by me in

We were born to defend our motherland
And laugh straight to the face of danger
When battle call we ride straight into war
Release our fury

Memories made in the blackest of places we call home
From the places that we are from
From the triple darkness we come from
I'm connected like

rights and opportunities
To me
Social Justice goes beyond the dictionary though
And into our communities
To grow what I like to call
Social Justice

Sorcerers congregate around a fire in a murky cave
Clothed in red robes longing for a great ancient flame
To bestow unto warriors in chainmail,

Spear up, head up high, into battle I finally ride
To live in shame and fear, I rather fight and die
I was betrayed by the gods above I once praised

Yeah!
Every now and then, you've got life...
You've got life locked up in a chair...
Gotta grab life...
By its muthafxckin neck...
Look that

Decisively deal out a hand I'm Yami, the Pharaoh, the King of Games
Deal your attempts at Atem, but your game ain't enough and that's a shame
Call me

a symbiosis of oneness
And when I call for assistance it is here
With nothing else left to fear
For this warrior's weapon is her voice
Bringing balance,

call"
It's been calling since immemorial time
Ready or not I must be willing to see the blood-faced Warrior-King
That these islands' people sought

to mankind
God... Is justice! Rijl Jauzah a Yusra beyond

Orion... The Master!
Warrior of the death and the pride
Giant... Unstoppable!
Hunter of the ancient

Guided by the Allfather's will
Through the battlefront, we hunt, we kill
Our hearts alight with warrior's fire
For mankind's future, we never tire
For Russ

this little thing here we call life
Like how we’re smiling in the day then locked away by the night
I’m on top of the world today then on the floor by