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wrist works
Shift into the next gear
I'll have succeeded four times
I got by
You insisted I'm out of line
Pull the lobes
Grind the teeth
I've had enough

behind my shoulder
Can't escape my devilish ways
Know you'd hate to be replaced
By a great with the name of Tylr C
part of the cult
Fuck all these MCs

Planet Rock 2k [Down South Remix]

Tech N9ne

The Calm Before the Storm

1999

the planet rockin' with me
Whole planet rockin' like this

[Chorus]

I can tell that you can tell that I'm twisted
By the bulge in my pants so let's do

She's beautiful

It's clear
I've thought things that have sealed my fate
To think in the first place is folly
By the time it's been done, it's too late

you can tell just by my sex appealing (haha)
Our love was upside down gravitation you left my ceiling
My heart was like a orange inside and you just

much, too much, too much
(I heard somebody bit our shit 'cause!)
Where we from?

[Chorus]
Dogg Pound Gangstas ba-by, Dogg Pound Gangstas (Say what?)
Dogg

Behind my wealth
Whoa
Don't get caught up looking lavish
When you step in my sector
I'm eating motherfuckers
For breakfast like Hannibal Lecter
Resurrect

Yo you dealin' with the X-Factor!
I got everything I ever wanted,
And I'll never give that back.
Well, I know you hate X-Factor, but you ain't gotta

Bodak Yellow [Remix]

Kodak Black

Bodak Yellow

2017

open like a pumpkin
Jaguar F-Type orange like a pumpkin
Young nigga, I got old hundreds
Smokin' K2 with my bumpkins (woo!)

Lil' bitch, you can't

sending our breath through it. I will call each chakra by its numerical label, locational name, and Sanskrit name.

Bring your attention to your pelvic

thought you heard about it
I proclaim to hate
In the city where you bang and bang
Dames wear sexy things
Just to get you for your change
And chickens don't

Tyson)
Yeah, boy, when you was gettin' your ass beat by your parents
I was watchin' my parents baggin' up grams, dreamin' 'bout McLarens
I was facin'

find
Over 50 restaurants owned
By 50 black women i didn't say minority
And I didn't say women of color
So after you burn down your
Own home what do you

wit a couple niggas who ride
Look fella
Trees yellin'
Just by the smell you can tell us
Chronic I smoke hella
My pockets want mozzarella
Your

These days I hate what you becoming
That's being polite
You really make me sick to my stomach
All this conquer divide
Niggas been dying in living

short
To out effort my records you'd still need 1 more
You can hear the roar
For you see me coming
Copped the orange Camaro call it The Great Pumpkin
Like

Well, you heard about the alligators
Sleepin' in the shade
You heard about the sugar barons
Screwin' up the glades
It's a melting pot existence that

trees thousands of years old
So I keep pushing back
Until motherfuckers atone
For owning my fellow beings and muting their own souls
At our expense you

this orange like Illinois
(Yeah)
I still remember when turbo told me
Roll up, we was in the projects
I was dippin' hi-tek (Hi-tek)
I told her I ain't

You can love us, you can hate us but you can’t ignore us
You can shove us, you can bait  us but you can’t devour  us
You can blame us, all you haters

son killed that , I love you
King Endz master Ceremonies
This for my fam and homies
From the realest to the floppy phonies
Gave me energy when anything

Feel It

House of Pain

House of Pain

1992

you'll get greeted
By the 380 colt mustang in my pocket
I had a few drinks already, don't make me cock it
Cause if I have to cock it, well then it's

or no fakes
How dark it is to wish death that don't relate
Told god to forgive me I don't want this hate
And all I got was a response that said too late

I keep it firsthand
Everything in my path I devour, you niggas sour, working to uplift and to empower

See the hate go as more success that I