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anything you think
I am not here to please pricks
I am just trying to live

So if you still can't get what im saying by the third verse
Let me be blunt, your

A
Where the models all go
And the champions stay
Palm trees by the acre
Summers everyday
Pitch women the perfect game
While I catch some rays
Still mid 70's

just get the bands get the bands yeah
My third leg really got a different stance
Y’all niggas tried to cheat the code
Young nigga that can beat the old

life spared
Fall asleep driving at the wheel
Then woke up 'cause Jesus took the wheel
Twice I ain't going for a third but I heard it's a charm
All my

sphere is outrageous
My third eye turns wide open
When I'm flipping these pages
Pulling strings like I'm Hendrix
I just hustle like I'm Russell with

lessons
Now I can feel the infection, it's not that depression or the resurrection 

Well, I was immature enough and could be fooled by anyone in the world

to rusty gold
Had to dial 1-900 Subino's 
For that fluidity liquid lyric deluxe luggage load
From the desert but we were brought up in the water world

thought that I'd changed but I still hit some girls up
I was trying so hard just to fix me an ego I thought that I'd broken by getting hurt
But I'm lucky

being a hottie
World is in a hand basket rushing towards apoca
Lips that tell the truth and don't lie
Will soon be black taped muted by the mighty third

been this before (I've been here before)
Good guy, bad guy, plain world
This time, last time, I gave ‘em hell
If I’m stepping out the house, I need

flying up with the birds
My people dying by thirds
I smoke and drink all my herbs
I am the shepherd to herds
Found the pasture we after
Is hidden deep

running my lungs
Ohhhh ohh ohh
Should've listened to my third eye
This not how me want to live life
Got everyone on my side
But not really by my side
They

Any victim in the city slippin' 
Add a extended clip and start spittin' venom
Wet 'em up like they skinny dippin'
But don't get fooled by the gun

Do my dirt all by my lonely
All my bitches know we homies
If I pull up wit my bitch hoes better act like they don't know me
All my side bitches in

in the wash

All those nights when you've got no lights
The check is in the mail
And your little angel 
Hung the cat up by its tail
And your third

wake up in the morning and I can't ignore
It feel so good
I never thought our worlds would collide
I always thought they should
Now you laying here

over by the curb
I don't do no in and outs
Can't vouch for whatchu heard
Niggas thorough round here
33 and a third, time is ours this year
3PEAT, repeat,

you'd slap me say money go get you some, uh!   
Cause I was raised up by a G 
Received my teachings from the queen 
From getting caught with hella Ps

Der Fuhrer

Flotsam & Jetsam

Doomsday for the Deceiver [20th Anniversary Edition]

1986

of the Third Reich.

Zeig Heil! All Hail! Zeig Heil!

Star of David ripped to shreds,
Holocaust, twelve million dead,
Der Fuhrer and his master race.
Red,

Wormwood: The Tribulation/The Seven Seals/The Seven Trumpets/The Seven

Fozzy

Chasing the Grail

2010

on conquest
The red horse is given a sword
Taking peace from the world, slayer of men

The black horse is given a scale
The deliverer bringing famine

This Life

Nitty

It's Not a Game

2000

The dilsnick it will hit her ex pills
I can feel nigga best deals 
You can get the steal
If you ill I'm concealed with a
Technina millameter by my side
God

a third world war 
(We're really done for)
I'm a killer mob
In the shopping mall
I'm the human form

(God's plan) what was he taking?
(Cocaine) but I

raise the sweetest fruits
When bombs are falling, the third world burns
You will get the highest income return

If you want profit, blood is as good

down, sit back and watch the grass grow
My head's high, third eye is taking vision
A free mind, jail broke from its own prison

Only to find, only open