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on me
I'm deep in that pussy, she put that wet on me
I been a big dog, somebody call the vet on me
When I was down by myself, I had no one to help, swear

Yo, Uncle Jeremy, we up now
Stay focused
Front runners
It couldn't be Deuce, it couldn't be Skoob

It couldn't be Manny, it couldn't be Shoob

Dark roots where the bleach won't reach
Man, that's gotta be a metaphor
But I'm still tryna storyboard it
Call me back if it's important
If you're

a rap war with
If you want it, imma give you what you asked for then
I'm like a bullet to the rib in the middle of a night
When you're bleeding out

the pedestal you had me on
Yeah after that, that's when I start to feel like a tag a long
I'm aware off the error living in my brain
But wishing that I never

"Excuse me! Excuse me! Today is your lucky day! I'm Gabato Laguatan, best captain in Palau, and I understand you're in need of some transportation.

mom can move on

See a better way and try and correct this wrong,

The thorns that move in when the poverty’s strick

R.I.P., Yo Ronald Reagan can suck

leaving
All that fucking power that you be fuckin' feenin'
Socks the color of their drinks when they be fuckin leanin'
GRAB YO UMBRELLA CAUSE IT'S CLAYDOH

brown and you know it

Police will lock you up if you black and you know it
You're posted on the corner like one of the last poets
And I'm serving rap

when you make it, guess that's just the world we're in
Smashin' through a window of a stolen Range
That's a couple friends of mine they gettin' paid

Back in the Day

Ahmad A. Lewis

Hotel Pelirocco

2003

with the younger hoes by the bungaloes
Then switch to playin ding dong ditch, when that gets
Old and too cold to hack it, threw on a bomber jacket
You

Warm Enough

The Social Experiment

Surf

2015

don't know me and love got a secret hand shake
And mad inside jokes
I could tell it's knock knock when my heart beatbox
Use our inside voice
Who are

he's on top but his fire is slowly dying down
When I finish rappin' his body is 6 feet underground
You can takes some notes to help you get all of this

wouldn't be here
If I believed them back then
My teachers tell me you a loser
Get out my class
You're gonna be dead by 21
Uh back on my real shit
Spitting

We Got da Gats

Grand Daddy I.U.

Represent [CD Single]

1994

got cancer

Sendin' heads spinnin' like spokes when I smoke folks
You want a head-up? Yo kid, you got jokes
Kill all the crap and knock it off

up guess I'll do it by myself
Beef wit me is suicide it's literally do or die
Aiming at yo third eye yeah this nigga from the south
Every product pure

Close the Crackhouse

Professor X

Puss 'N Boots (The Struggle Continues...)

1993

it
Talkin that bourgeois talk when you're fallin
She's sayin, "Kt's caaaallin me, it's caaaallin me"
But you better not answer cause here's your

say I thank you
I appreciate the love cause it always kept me faithful
When I wanted to give up you stayed down and that's real love
But I never got

come when it's ready
Got a crush on me heavy
I invite her to a dinner date
Yeah all my niggas eating still
Trying to digest metal like
Fuck It we don't

with these wack cats
Talking shit, tough on the net
But in person, you're just a bitch
Y'all got no choice but to feel me eventually
Now let me finger

tryna hold it back then Peezy bout to spazz
On yo ass while you're breaking rules
I'm tryna makes some moves
So if you hatin on a player know that you can

Ayo, Joe, wake up, son
Argh... I'm up
C'mon, you 'bout to miss your own graduation
I'm up, bro
C'mon son
I'm up
Yo, this your last day on campus...

flaw, how are bitches callin' me a clown
When you're the one with five pounds of fuckin' make up on
But I ain't playin' soft, y'all the ones who paints

love preaching
I been living la Vida
Merely trying to learn Venus
Got to flee Mars cause Jabba man he put mad heat on us
When you're traveling