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a power forward
Saw success seeping out the soil (Soil)
KC made me Royal (Royal)
Dripped in baby oil (Oil)
Eye got flavored oils (Eye got flavored oils)
DMT

Capital Love

Paul Heaton

Wisdom, Laughter And Lines [Deluxe]

2015

Lennon?
Who's gonna shoot Ringo and Paul?
Ten pound note, dollar bill, capital shot them all

Grab you at the airport like you're up at the shops

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

A thousands parts a pound of heart an ounce of eyes
Announcing now the doubt in mouth pronounces a count of lies
Chocula counts by the counts of 5

Lincoln
Then Mr. B.S. beat his gums
And testified to me,
"Joe's washing the short,
Changing da oil
He'll be here by three." 

So the little hand hits

Mummy send me go school fi me get me grade in
Nine to five never pay sweet
Start dial and me never work a day since
Have a skull in a the bronx never

the oil in me
Worth a lot it's royalty
Seeing me is owing me
Having this joy in me
Can't toy with me
I'm a black oiler see

Skin Black
That's the oil in me

I'll kill a n***a just like KD,  I'll dunk a n***a just like I'm LeBron.
By myself I swear to God I'll put it on, Im the sun that came in after

On the hunt for enemies
With blunt force tendencies
I tend to lumber heavily
But you'd be surprised at how limber my steps could be
Five foot six, that's short

a ten piece

4 Twenty fives
That's a whole hundred
If I leave tonight
LECHE who done it
Talking hella tough
Had that foo running
Red devil full of rage
I

Midnight oil no candlelight
40 Weight quart got 6 pints
Pit crew dripped with the pink ice
5 Bolt rims snug real tight
69 Boss Wimbledon white
351

Prophetic reason its often the case seasonally
Maker maker she x em and close it too tight
Mother mother sorry them peasants they know
Little to nothing bout

Flying in the car with the V8 hummin.
Bout to explode, missile incoming
Must be a star from the tracks I keep jumping.
Stacks and racks and packs, I keep

Oil spill lean
Now I'm all kind of sticky
Roll up three five of sticky
Yo bottom thoter with me
I'm bout to bust and leave her
Sticky

Ooh ooh I think

All around the big bad world
On the CIA machine
Ten, ten, the President's men
In a big black limousine
There's an ICBM flyin' by
Get down

To the crescent of the moon
In my room holding hands like a high five
Get it sizzling like Popeyes
Spinach in the spliff
Shorty dripping olive oil
Guess I'm Popeye

Started A, skipped to see who wanna be you
It's a V-12, roof is see through
You know how G do, slow my swagger down
Then screw my swagger up
Then

tomato
Olive oil, avocado
And Greek feta cheese
Wont be poisoned by my enemies
Dont go to the restaurant to be restored
At the table ten minutes
Still

that's as sharp as a razor by Mennen
Believe in Jesus you're my dog and all dogs Go to heaven
Five six seven eight nine ten eleven
God switched up

When you get three dimensions stuffed into two
Then it's off to a school where it's all that you do
Being trained and observed by a capable few
Back

the bell toll from Darfur onto Syria
Palestine, Iraq, Afghanistan and Libya
Egypt, Ethiopia
And those slain for oil & opium
These bitches ain't got no soles

prepare a table for me, in the presence of my enemies
You anoint my head with oil, my cup overflows
Surely goodness and love will follow me, all the days

balancing on one wheel
V is for Van, delivering with zeal
W is for Wagon, pulled along the trail
X is for X-press train, moving without fail

Chorus:
Let's

100 Sticks

Southside

Swervo

2018

royalties (right now)
Might as well call me tall, 'cause you not shortin' shit (woo)
Pablo Escobar, so for real
Five diamonds in that tag on the lear
So

by four lies . . . . black and blue

Chorus: 	
Is there anyone one home or are you the the one in five
Dying to get out just to stay alive . . . .