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Quillotine
And mi neva laugh
Riffle wid di beam
Buss out dem head ina middle day
Mi see bwoy marrow crack
Like a figary
An ina di kitchen
Mi whippin
And rubber

talk my shit (Aye)
Let me talk my shit
You got a goal to be a mrs
I can be your genie
I can grant you your three wishes
I ain't talkin basketball when I

Lemme tell ya a story about a moolie like me
I used to be a little fat at about five three but
Than I got five five an started getting high
God I

with 2, 000 CDs, ended up on a stage
Selling shows in three days, man
Fuck all that playin'
They gon' know about Jesus
Fuck a hater, go ask your ho about

Secrets

Ill Poetic

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

individuals gone for God's sake
Jerome went to jail three days after her wake.
Dre's girl at home, in shock; she can't believe it
Wishin' she would've told

about trendy
Holes in my shoes but I don’t own crocs
Feel cross but I still act friendly
Back then thought I’d be rich by 20
These days scrape for a 20

I ain't been to sleep in days
I'm too busy getting paid
I can't give no leeway
I can't give no leeway

Ya dig
Hey

My momma played daddy when I was

death in my state
Yeah, now a days it's harder just to straight
Friends turn to enemies they flakes
I been
I been workin' through the vision
Yeah yeah

the psuedo kind catch shots by the pine
A wrap... boy
Don't fold on the map, don't toy with the brakes all day
All slaps... boy
Process been advanced my boy

I'd rather be a circle than a square
Short cut the corners like thin air
Joyride every day, three hundred sixty ways
Wind up and roll right out

and see whose the fastest
After the rubber it's plastic
My eyes always red like I ain't sleep in days
Gorrilla glue got me stuck in my ways
I came in

Looking up at this neon exit sign , it floats above my head like a halo and you dont have to reel this blind I rather lay low, rather pen lines,

Causing 3rd degrees
Y'all ain't ready for the pain
Switch in forecast
Cause weather
Im here to make it scorch
You can tell by the name
What else should I do

first bowl
Winter cold
By the tennis courts
At the bus stop
That for twelve years I stood I waited for
Miss those days, I used hate it though
See by

trynna be sum'
Ooh, If you a freak let me see sum'
Mama always told me one day that I'd be sum'
I'm In the booth 'til 'bout three sum'
And bitch I got

with me

I pull up in the driveway, sideways day to day,
fuck you mean
Angel wings and halo rings on the whip, so I'm really fly everyday
Funny how much

Holy Smokes

Aesop Rock

Fast Cars, Danger, Fire and Knives

2005

his lowly robot foley folk would one day rise in sections to interrogate the Holy Ghost. Holy smokes, father, black suit, white collar, kiddy porn

Pop Songs Your New Boyfriend's Too Stupid to Know About

Tullycraft

Old Traditions, New Standards

stupid to know about
Pop songs your new boyfriend's too stupid to know about

True he likes the Breeders
He thinks Green Day's pretty swell
But what about

what?
Something by Wu Tang
Or maybe Ice-Cube "It Was a Good Day"
This is all I gotta say, yeah
You know the deal
Yeah, you know the deal, how I feel
I

-sixty rubber band
Ice me Apalla then three shave frozen hand
Dark shadow, my shit gleam in the shade
Watch 'Zino flow, fuck the Macy's parade

[Hook 2x: Superb]

J.O.
AS YOU ALL MAY KNOW
AND SINCE A DAY OLD 
MY BALLS HANG LOW
I AIN'T EVER HAD A HALO
I DO IT FOR THE PESO
THAT'S WHY MY HEART STAY COLD
AND THAT'S WHY

the day I set eyes, on you I
From all the broken halos
And manifested in to something that I abide by
Right on the spot that hurts you, that pains you
And I

I’m finna make it now 
I got paper but I need money by the pound 
Bout my money nigga please don’t play around
Bout my money please don’t play around 
I

game is blowing my mind One word to call her divine

One word she calls me is mine shorty a ticket she fine
Halo came with the design A devil wearing