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THE GOOD NEWS

Beat Assailant

Hard Twelve

2004

that
What ya man say ? He shocked by tha band ?
So understand I bring it cut throat to ya jam
Got a blood vendetta I’m sworn to keep
I’m bound to making

Imaginate

The Former Fat Boys

Rocky Loves Emily

in the club in Champaign they saying Garbe you hot
they like me they can't wait for my album to drop
i won't stop, RaCheer Records don't release no

like a waitress
24k 케이스 안에 준비해놔 내 champagne
내 새로운 album is done
새롭게 챙기는 돈
새 옷에 전부다 써 버리고
다시 make a new song
당장 돈이 안돼도 걱정은 없어
왜냐면 The Quiett형이 말했듯이 성과는

them n**** Ghandi
Album never see the light of day
I know the radio won't be a Yandhi
Pearls on me like some prayer beads
Paper thicker than Quarans
Big

4 quarter down, two low clock
Buzz like a robot, no shock
Face in her pussy then lip lock
Good kush by the ziplock
Every time I drop it's a good day

RELENTLESS!
Album done, so now It’s a Wrap!
Another genre that takes me back
Bear with my accent, I have no choice
Wish I could sound like Melle Mel,

the end I'd put my life on the line for you
Homicide for you
Lemme ride to you
You can hop in the whip let's take a drive me and you
It's a drive by, no

make an album that give the feeling that you've seen God
Damn, whew, how could you compare
Used to be so scared by DARE
Now I keep tab under the tongue

the headrest so the piranhas is
Swimming past when Cass comes spinnin past
You know I'm going slow
But my rims is spinning fast
I'm in a class by my self, you

last album a save
I'm getting deeper on this one
Messing ur mind up just for fun
Everything bangs from four to one
Spice in the beat like capsicum

be on the roof that blood gon splatter watch his brain ooze

We gon slide in whips he rock a chain we hang em' by the noose
Used to slang that Caine he

vůle
Vole, teď sem o album nasranější, budeš bulet
Počkám si na tebe za keřem, sejmu tě zákeřně
S bouchačkou v pazouře, zatím klidně nevěř mě
Nikdo tě

Or this song for dope raps
Twist it, flip it
Get the max facts
Jam packed in a stack and
Shoved in your back pack 
I can't stand racists
But my favorite

East London 
Used to jam down East or West
Come through North on the Edgware branch 
But we never fit in those ends
Never knocked for those friends

and 1 and 1 ouu 

Took a step back and I drive and I finish ouu 
Threw a major jam and I slam ha look at you 
Wasting so much time away by caring what

East London 
Used to jam down East or West
Come through North on the Edgware branch 
But we never fit in those ends
Never knocked for those friends

album
Which blares a theme to this depraved act of lunacy

The point of the game was to find a sadly obese whore of a woman to fuck
During the sloppy fat

jam"
Rappers are always buzzing after gigs, it was probably lame
Trying to find a pic where you can't tell nobody came
How do you make a room of twelve

let you know that I'm not gonna quit
Unless my tracks get discovered by that kid
And then they decide that all my songs are lit, yeah
Brothas never get

"You ain't seen nothing yet"
(My DJ's name is Babu)
"After this jam, I really don't care"
(Uh, uh)

I been to, so many different places
I built with, so

Too pop for the rap kids
Too rap for the pop kids
Music loud through my neighborhood all
Album cuts no top hit's
Neighbors think it's obnoxious, I'm

Taught by Master Fard, hard
Now I'm pulling your card (Ah yeah)
We travel, unravel, dabble in the dopeness
A jam that make you want
To know who wrote this

in the headrest so the piranhas is
Swimming past when Cass comes spinnin past
You know I'm going slow
But my rims is spinning fast
I'm in a class by my

And I only did three albums, still waiting on niggas to recoup
I really don't even see you rap niggas in my city
Unless it's LC, Kale, Wes, Clipse or Shad