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You have no folks and I'm just a joke but we made a vow
That we, would never sell each other out
A lie detector wouldn't make me doubt you

Now we know

now
Everybody loun wa owo tipa tipa
Steady on my grind
I just wanna shine
From grass to grace
I make my pace
We all wanna make this Kudi
Onana
Everyday

WELL PLcYED
REcDY FOR WHcTEVER
I INSIST WE GO DUTCH
DON'T BELIEVE c WORD LIKE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH
CcLL ME CRcZY
OH BcBY
JUST FOR c GOOD TIME    MMM...

The Wizard's Palace

Violent J

Wizard of the Hood

2003

gates we all knocked
And we walked all in
Let the party begin, balling

[The Wizard]
Who dare come here to meet the big W?
You're crazy, your boys

and me
I don't need much not complicated
We don't need stuff
Let's keep it simple
Just you and me
I'm loving these backwoods
We got here while the get-tins

It’s TMM shit man
We fucking taking these trips
The Money Motivated
I might just go out to Atlanta
It’s Cash Mani
I might just go out to New York

and thugs
Fast money, scamming anyway to get out the hood
Ignore morals, turn heartless like the tin man
For less than ten bands
Can't trust a foot with

Outside, the brake lights are fading so fast. I’m afraid I’ll fade into the past like a cigarette but you’d smoked flicked out the window

a tell me? can you wanna tell can you whot a time thet? can you whot a time i can see, you are drive on a tin out i can see, you ride has a meen hight i

we're tied up like the sun and the moon 

Cause we go hand in hand you see 
Smoking hot and bubbly
First was one but now there's three
Together forever

good
Tins go always work out for you
E go better for me
E go better for you too
Nothing again just feels the same
Everything wey we get don fade away
One

a new Goldman Sachs
And cut the rest of us out...

(C’mon let’s go!)
Let’s get back to the barricade
(C’mon let’s go!)
We’re looking for a fight
(C’mon

Histrionic and vain
Driven by jealousy and spite
He glowers across his littered desk
His gills distended and purple

Smooth pebbles in a jar
Hazy air

No shelter from the scorching son
That's why I'm getting baked like a bun
With my tin-foil hat having half-handed epiphones
A wayward wingnut

everyday and we leave you with semen
Out of my way let me advance
You're not man enough to talk to my hands
Like it or not I am hotter than hell

out the window
Freshly baked like tin foil
Someone changed the tempo
They are not my kinfolk (White)
People in the kitchen
Conversation mentions

to pop
All of ya punks are getting dropped

My partnas they shoot out and bleed out the opps
Pray to The Tin like you pray to your God
You pin it and pad

laptop!
(Got songs)
Coming in hot like blacktop
(Coming in hot like)
Rocking the house party
(Hot like hot like)
Laptop loaded like a magazine
We spray

of yesteryear
I was wrong, my heart a compass gone adrift
Give me the blues of the horizon
Where the sun kisses the edge of forever
Notes like raindrops on a tin

our fairy wings lovingly made
Eating the treats from the tin that we raid
They make it feel like Christmas any time of year

Years fly by us girls are

on the mend
I'd remember the tin man's oil can
When it looked like rain
I'd give my night light to the lion to help him sleep at night
I would keep an eye out

Takeoff in that Spaceship, I just left off planet Earth! OG Crash, the party; innat Mali, by the curve!

I can't talk about how it started, you can hear it

oneside
Fire burn them all..No one fit stop me party o
Me I do my tin, no long tin, All be thy grace o
See I run pon the beat
Like Marley in peace
My pace

go dey for u go dey
Some go dey pray make u decay
Back in  poly I dey relay
But  I made it out by goddy way
Tin ba korin wa  so bawo lo shey
Gbedu wey