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to the gulag
1v1, (Blow) with the shooters
All the boys on rent be like "Go on"
(Here pay that rent) Nah too bad
All my gym progress gone out the door
Scratching

you out I like the way you bounce it 
She eat the dick so good I thought it was a quarter pounder 
I met this bitch by accident I left her where I found

for us but JJ
Now all of my g'z standin' here and we smile
Give us 5 years, we'll shout from Billboard
We were on bottom, and now we on top

Cop me a pound I'm a smoke by the onion
I'm doing them foul, busting a round
Off that llama, yea, that cha cha cha choppa
I'm fucking up commas that's

What up? Romeo K Day morning show. Shouts out to Namek, cause he's dynamic on the the 1's and 2's. Freestyle champ. He got skills to pay the bills

ladies (yeah) Ladies (yeah)
If you want to role in my Mercedes (yeah)
Then turn around, stick it out
Even white boys got to shout
Baby got back

Baby

suited everythin from open to makin the apollo shout
Yukmouth that nigga thugged out
i'm from the city of dope where every block has a drughouse
and a weed

Cause of that man
Five time champ
Had clamps
Plus fast hands
Foot work dumb
Up and und
Like a lap dance
Now
It’s evident
Kobe by far
Is the most skilled

Issawn

Tonedeff

Archetype [CD & DVD]

2005

V1 (16)
Slack fucks, back it up, Act rough, smash cups/
Crack thumbs Catch a lump, The mad rush anthem
Jab Guts, Slap Cuffs on hands of strapped

on me
I'm never comin down, so why waitin on me
Got a child so you know theres niggas hatin on me
So shout out to all the people whose prayin' for me
Yea,

understandin' me
Ridin' five deep in the 'nine-eight Camry (Woooooh)

I promise this not what you want (It's not)
They posted a sign up out front (Look)
My team

ladies (yeah) Ladies (yeah)
If you want to role in my Mercedes (yeah)
Then turn around, stick it out
Even white boys got to shout
Baby got back

Baby

to the west again I never rest
5 years later I'm still tryna be best
45 songs later I'm still tryna get heard
Shout-out to my day ones who've been with me

the booth I’m raisin’ the temperatures up
And I’ll only start giving a fuck as soon as the president does (Fuck you!)
Shout out my favorite Latinos I might

money, find that bitch myself and go bend on it
Fuck this generation, these niggas, they be pussy

Shout-out old girl from that south, I stay big her shit

Pop it like corn
Drop it like bomb
Stick it like thorn
Wiggle my thumb
Blow on that horn
Jiggle that rump
Where were you born
Shout out to mom
Gotta

mirror and swiss cheese and new jersey to arizona back to north cackalacka cracka ass cranium


Yeah im fucked up but so what I shout out what I say what

the crew b
See a group of baddies and they tryna be my groupies

Pro from a newbie 
If you gone battle get smoked like a loosie
Shout out these niggas with

the gossip
Spilling the tea like they break a teapot
Shout out momma, she birthed a man
I was born with a blunt and a perfect tan
When my signature gon be

A couple days later they was
Postin' this nigga candlelight
He wasn't even from the hood
He was from Sterling Heights
Finna knock a nigga out and go viral

my spine
But its hot at the same time, which then starts to remind
Me of things hidden deep in the back of my mind
Now I'm five and I'm crying, I see

a part of who your gonna grow to be  what will be your destiny   So many lanes you can go  down  but bows the time to work it out 
0-10 39 words 

By being

Fat Laces

Arsonists

Defenders of the Underworld

1999

pleasure. Check it out
It's real smooth

(Intro sample: I'm the Slime by Frank Zappa 1973 album Overnite Sensation)

I'm gonna blow your mind (best believe

a plate out of desperation
We all eating, vibe is all vegan
But still beefing is probable
Every time I see you it's more reason for blocking you
You would