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came by

With a bellyfull of liquor and the devil in their eye

And they said, "Old man, you're way out'a style

You don't play rock n' roll"



Well, he

V-E-R-M-I-N I am like GEMS uh again
Wheeze coughing up the beautiful toxin
Ready to blossom to delusional flower
Watch me devour
Every third word that ya heard

Uh
Aha
Yeah
Tch, you don't wanna fuck around

C-A-L-I-B-J-O-N-Y-R-O-C-K-Z
C-A-L-I-B-J-O-N-Y-R-O-C-K-Z
I'ma get you with the middle and right

On the east side
On the east side, east side
(Cool'n with Stiles, hot engineer)
I've been doing good too much
I feel like that i'm too clutch

cold kinda hot
Kinda on kinda off
What's love gotta do with it
If you really wanna move with it
What's the love gotta do wit it

Used to tell me what You

Back Porch Drinking
Written by: Brian Santos & James Santos

Verse 1
I can’t tell if I killed it all week or the week is killing me
I need time gotta

I'm in the range like a Land Rover
President like Cleve Grover
Roc-A-Fella like Jay Hova
Split you 2 ways better than Motorola
My money comin in hot

So sick and tired of killing pussy ass rappers
My machete sharp like Steve Harvey
Rap toast with green coffee
Hot headed blow steam off me
I can hear

like I'm fucking dentist
Like a crouton bitch I'm by the lettuce
Wait did you get it (yeah)
Balling got a triple double n*gga
Bitch I'm flexing with no

It's so loud right now
Get it quiet
So I can't speak
I'm so hot right now
But the feelings cold
Friendships by the Telly be so far
Yet they feel so close

me

It's so loud right now
Get it quiet
So I can't speak


I'm so hot right now
But the feelings cold
Friendships by the Telly be so far
Yet they feel

or they out here cruising
Its a cold world, the Fuck You thought Boy
100 Degrees, My Temperature Say Ima Hot Boy
You Think You Hot Boy, The Fuck You Not boy

I'll be fine (I lied)
"Chi you pose to tell niggas you poppin"
I am just by telling the truth in my rhymes
Thought I'd be popping when I moved to Cali
My

Redneck Fiddlin' Man

The Charlie Daniels Band

Redneck Country [K-Tel]

1996

town came by
With a bellyfull of liquor and the devil in their eye
And they said, "Old man, you're way out'a style
You don't play Rock N' Roll"
Well,

It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019

(Great John on the beat, by

cold
No one left behind be da oath of a soldier
I ain't tryna see none of my ones curled over
'N Usually
I'ont hop on these type beats
But I'm feeling

Reid and Bobby Shmurda, woii
This ah one ah murda, woii
Junior Reid and Bobby Shmurda, woii
Two-two-twin
This is why we hot, gangsta nuh play
One

Cold Soapy bars
Like it's
Kids Bop Nonstop off the drop make it pop
Do it for the Glory n put Jesus name on top
Got the key boy imma lock this game up

p*ssy, n*gga 
I know, I know

Two Hp's by me (uh)
Only one of them a laptop (yuh)
Even though I feel so cold
Wherever I go (damn)
That shit get mad hot

Rules to live by
You gotta just
Honor the code
When you get hot
Most people
Gone leave you
Out in the cold
Racing to the top
You hit a few bumps
Out

the field of cold cases for 40 acres
(Wait a cotton pickin minute)
What I comp can't be pretended
Can't even be replicated
They hate that i made it
Truth is i

you've 
Got all the answers and hold the keys too
Shoot, you must be God 
I take it I'm cold, and you piping be hot
I'm losing my soul, but you always

E been cold when I wake up this evening
I had to throw my hood on like a jacobin pigeon
Approach the lab with a beggars deceit
But the way I decimate

the temperature--nowhere near between hot and cold.

More like pot and mold but both rotten and old and feeling like water trying to feel secure in a cotton ball bowl.