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fuck with me (nah)
It seem like niggas allergic to Gucci they can't even touch a G (touch a G)
I tell 'em hold my size and it get pluck for free
Spend

around and it looks like you're stuck
Yeah, just a pluck
Our youth have a thirst and they're drinking our blood

Paradigm abuse so kind
Can I leave

need a background check to grab
Your neck and pluck your soul (Behold)
This ghostly figure whose host
Was quicker to roast
A kid instead of showing

life's first cry to final breath
Jesus commands my destiny
No power in hell, no scheme of man
Can ever pluck me from his hand
Til he returns or calls me

are stalkin’
My thoughts, things
Pluck your veins like guitar strings
Harborin’ a criminal’s thought like a
Priest in a pew
Listening to children

beat time with the hammer-falls, I learned to pluck men from the grave

And earned the name of resurrection-man, plying that reviled trade

Narrator:

stretching far below
Endless pain and anguish, so many more to go

Crying out, it's all in vain
Every night it's always the same
Pluck out your eye,

I lick my finger and my thumb
I pluck your berries one by one
I save the nectar you secrete
Patiently sour turns to sweet

Do you recall when we

pankere, flog these fools
Odumodublvck, I go pluck bamboo
Chop banku, kiss and tell
I no dey for cock and bull
Babes wey dey find me plenty
I no dey for

told
Pluck them chickens
Scrub them pots and pans
You gonna churn that butter
'Til it cramp your hands
If you think hard work
Been doggin' you

A song rises over the lilies (wah-ooh, wah-ooh)
Sweeps high to clear over the reeds
And over the bulrushes' swaying
To pluck at a pair of heartstrings

a Trend and the Makks in the back
Dumpin' the deal and I'm takin' a pack

Batter up, I ain't talkin' no Nelly
Kay-Kay spot 'em, he pluck 'em like Skelly

Brush 'em, up it, spin, dump it
Hop out the black van, gun that boy down if he lackin', pluck him
Jump in the Bimmer, I'm with your treesha, she tryna

Itchin' and up it, I be fiendin' to brush him
I have a Cho, turn his brains into slush
Pull up, pluck him, they gotta rush him
Gooey sauce, we left him

my sight, / And I pluck’d a hollow reed. // And I made a rural pen, / And I stain’d the water clear, / And I wrote my happy songs / Every child may joy

months of such conditions
Turn laymen to logicians
And tonight the bastard's sleeping like a log
So she plucks the kitchen cleaver
Creeps toward his

be erased
I'm the bringer death to smite the lies
I walk in the night lord of the flies
Punish the faithful pluck out the eyes
Beyond the gallows you

is my pain, plucks the low and high strains
Of a single harp
This is the wine
Drink, untrouble your mind with it
Don’t you remember?
When knowledge was

Eyeliner 'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Nose powder 'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Pluck ya eyebrow 'pon ya face a mek man mud up
Gal ya lipstick 'pon ya

Grenades

Kaia Kater

Grenades

2018

trumpet trees and watch them burn
Heave and cry out! 
Call the priestess to the sound
Pluck the tyrant from the brim and watch him drown

Two seasons

Another Episode

Sticky Fingers

Yours to Keep

2019

are hungry for my soul to take
As I pluck away these strings, hypnotic every day
High up and then forbid 'em, there to take you
Need sedation, paper

Grenades

Kaia Kater

Grenades

trumpet trees and watch them burn
Heave and cry out! 
Call the priestess to the sound
Pluck the tyrant from the brim and watch him drown

Two seasons

Bitch Please

Big Scoob

H.O.G.

2016

and hittin' this
Grew up on the tar
Pluck you like guitar
I be high as fuck, tryna touch the stars

Frank Muller on my right, Rolex on my left
I dont like

COVER YOUR EYES

Wave Machines

Crack My Bones

2011

breath it can't breathe out
Keep on till the long waves pile on
Catch the crest of the next one
Pluck a "Yes" from the cold thin air
The mathematics