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my shit no laxative
Fucking yo bitch on Acid
Wrapping that gas in plastic
Told that lil dumb lil faggot
Got drugs in that bag don't drag it
I'm smoking

on this dick, she act like she own this dick,
I said I got you, lil' bitch, she say I got you, Me_Me
Ayy, I said I got you, lil' bitch, she say you don't

distance to, all I gotta say is I'm into you
Best rapper since Wayne, and I'm knowing that's a big name
Make history like Mark Twain
And I promise we not

a bang. I’m a gun slinging, cowboy singing, tough mother fucking man: John Wayne and add some some Cash in his hand. I Gotti the touch and John will grease

rollie, it's plain today
Smoking a exotic strain today
I'm bout to pour up champagne today
Count a milli I'm feeling like Wayne today
I'm bout to fuck up

the dreads now I'm Aang with It but I go hard like the main villain
I ain't lame with it 
I'm Bruce Wayne wit it
Take the game and do a Martha Wayne to it
Ima

niggas 'round you
All them niggas hating
It's Lil Boat and Lil Swag
All these niggas hating
I got straight off the boat
And I made it work
I did everything

Ayy (skrrt, skrrt)
(SG Gang, nigga, skrrt)
Kodak, why you strapped like that?
Why you act like that?
'Cause I got it by myself (ayy)
(You know I

Wayne]
Young Mula in this mo-f-cka,
I ain't never scared of the money call me bone crusha,
stick my feet in the dirt like a long jumper,
and I wish

the one piece
Look at my wrist
You all be dead by half past two on my time piece
Get chefed in the night Ting
No Bruce Wayne but mans get Robin
Mans down

attempted
What they charged me with where the love go?
Feel like Wayne it's not the carter fifth
You know I had a loose screw so
I'm not the one to argue with

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

love me like I'm Gucci
I can turn ah Trippy Red to ah Lil Bossie
I'm the best rapper now
I hope Lil Wayne don't sue me

Uh
Uh
Uh
I pull up like what's

I think I'm hallucinating
I'm out of body I'm fading
I did a lil cocaine
And I'm smokin a lil reefer
Im contemplating the night when I drift off into

vain
I'm just hoping it do change 
But the world is in pain all from a man with a bat
Or maybe we should just call him bat man like Bruce Wayne 

I

Summer Girls

Ralph McTell

From Clare to Here: The Songs of Ralph McTell

1996

and a casual stroll from the town beach to the dock
The girls they walk in two's and three's, their pretty cotton frocks teased by the breeze.
And I will find

back

Yeah I know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach
The economy boosted by the drugs they move in the street
The more clearer than

Going Bad

Charmelle Cofield

Anghellic

2001

a journey full of pain
But Tech N9NE will remain
Hella brave
And untame
So make way
For the reign
I'm bringing Highland and Wayne
No thanks to Qwest

on my shit I think  her name was Lita
Member I told u tht lil bitch was a eata
Just by the way she done walked like a diva
Scoop up ur bitch fucked tht

Greatest that there ever was I needed written on my casket
Step in the club by my lonely I bet I'll leave with a bad bitch
I let that lil hoe break

sittin' in the middle
Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water
I'll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches)
I be hittin' they daughters

broads that get hit by the squad
Who these bitches think they are
Lil cute think they superstars
Lil hoe think they living large 
They are just broads that

(You already know)
I need a bad lil bitch 
That can take pipe
And when the next bitch 
Tripping
She gone take flight 
I need a bitch
That's fly like