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car score
Drift boost on a dork
V.A.T.S. knock his head off his chest
That's for sure
Clean the bloody mess
With his shirt & vest
Hit the gas & go
Avoid
doesn't clean it up

He puts on the shirt he wore yesterday
And some thrift store dress shoes that had both seen better days

He drives himself to work
of those
You can be my queen supported by my little cubical
I pour a four of the drugs I'm the worst
She came for a blunt and she took off her shirt
She stay
Berries then spit ‘em at you
Show your shirt is dirty too
Have you ever seen a man this mad?
Have you ever seen an Asian with
A gun in his hand? I wouldn’t
an angry deity, a jealous god, a thirsty shadow that wrings my joy like a dishrag and makes juice out of my smile. This sadness is the only clean shirt I
know life's goes on page by pages
Another day another page is here
Come clean in my white T (shirt)
I make the girls them wait my Nike on check
1 2 mic
stuck to the mission
I stuck to the plan, real street nigga, I'm fuckin' my fans

Last bitch left, I was fuckin' a friend
In love with the money, I'm
It starts with a yes y'all that call from Kid Creole
Shouted lethal from the lido deck, cassette steelo
Walking to my own beat, hawkish by my lonely
last you?
Lord, rinse my soul clean
I start my day off with Ocean Spray and promethazine
Used to roll them stogies, get blowed, and sprinkle shit in
birthright
He's the loin king 

And I just can't wait to be fucking

From the first time we understand Prince songs
'Til the last day that we 69
Our true
And your last two albums was fucking whack
Really was feeling the song about dolo
But you was by yourself you can't make it solo
And what's up with your
Welcome to Tokyo-To
A city used to having it's roads melted by the fastest racers around
Tuck in your shirt
And get ready to experience a track best
until I'm thirsty again
I'm asking myself simpler questions with unwelcomed answers
Somehow you end up putting both of your arms into one shirt sleeve
the sack to sleep it off woke up woozy and still smoking
Twista's wishes thinking about last night and the bitch that was scopin
Fuck it lets get 'em on I
love and
Calls her his little Smurf

But soon they're seen by
Boys from the community that go out and fuck
White girls with impunity
Oh, gee! Misogyny
I eat rappers, save skeleton bones
Welcome to the jungle bitch I
Ride an elephant home
Get to slapping mother fuckers
Get the hell out my throne
and I swang and I swang to the left
Pop my trunk for Fat Pat's death
I would give my last breath if I could bring you back
Bring Screw back
Matter fact
down with Mo'Thugs
Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin' down
Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
down with Mo'Thugs
Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin' down
Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
appliances
When you get the items your life will be free (just listen)
I'ma hold this nigga hostage we all about the violence
From the last nigga you can
feel if you was held by the tip of a barrel
Getting threatened to get your skin ripped to bone marrow
Bet suburban kids never got rushed for their
Well how do you do, Private William McBride
Do you mind if I sit here down by your grave side?
A rest for awhile in the warm summer sun
I've been
around with these plonkers and empty divas
My peoples educate me I educate them it's teamwork
Cheaper by the doezen we buy in bulk then we clean up
I could
it all
Juice, jay, et cetera
Memories of last weekend, lotta wild shit on my retina
Tempted for a moment then I'm tapped on the shoulder
By that melody

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