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The Murder Mystery

The Velvet Underground

The Velvet Underground

1969

arouse, if you swear to catch up and throw up and up up, a king full of virgin kiss me and spin it, excuse to willow and wander dark wonders divest me

The Joint

Kottonmouth Kings

High Society

2000

like hokus pokus
King klick tokas, royalty smokers
Come around it disappears like hokus pokus
I'm gettin' amped up, in different states of mind
I hit

him today
I'm sorry for Freddie I'm sorry for Gray
I'm sorry for niggas that's killed by the jakes
I'm sorry for niggas that's killed by the fakes
And I

a game to me, Monopoly
After this, I'm getting topped up, by a sloppy thot
Probably put it on Snapchat, and tap it to watch (Tap it to watch)
Smoke weed

the drill
I'll just pick it up
Where he left off
It's Freddie Bulger and Teflon
They Bet this and they bet that
But when we bet
Then the bets off
Beat bang

of a Benz 
And a white picket fence
But reality struck in
And that's just how it is
Woke up everyday wanting this shit to all end
So I went all in

apart
2,3,4
Veins and rocks across his back
He's even got a 7 pack
A hundredweight
8 foot high
No word of a lie
KING SHIZ
It's in the mind you can make it

know 
What the business it
This that Drenchy standing at the stove 
In the kitchen shit
This that Drenchy dropping elbows 
In the skillet bih
King James

smoke up

I don't mean to be blunt 
I fucking hoes in the back of the bus 
Rolling backs with the pack 
That I brought to the spot 
Getting dome 
Getting

run it up
Diamonds dancing like a ballerina ooo
She gone dance for me like she a stripper ooo
She got too attached by I can't cuff you boo
I'm the life

this game you might need an ice pack
Don't cook up the beef
I'll put you in the water I'll make you the rice pack
Madonna Madonna
I'm living Kutta ma

King of the Jungle

Da Lench Mob

Planet of da Apes

1994

"It was an African day like most African days
Hot humid, and miserable"

(Ice Cube)
The Jungle Man is the king of the jungle
Bout as strong as he can

Blues Across America

Tom Faulkner

Raise the Roof

the real kings left off
And we're still carrying on

Take a walk down Beale Street
Every place you pass by, they call you in
A beggar playing up the street

up
Get the fuck up
Fuck who's the king of rap
Fuck em
Suck me dick, yo
Fuck it, yo
Are you even alive
Bitch, get up
Get the fuck up
Get the fuck up

don't know your middle name
But I know
I 
want to

I'm feeling kind of lovesick for you

Pick me up in your gold sedan
With a six pack in the back seat

bout to feel the wrath of a menace
Sucka, I hit em' up

Yeah, straight out on the Bad Boy camp
You know how we do it
All my real homeboys in
New York

gaps settin' up booby traps
Cutting Gordian knots by formulating these plots....
Takin' ova da world!!!____ from village to city,
Like King, commander

Dreams... And by the way that was off the new Maiden England video which we shall talk about in a
minute... you know, after a year you pushed it up to number

Making other pirates' flows sound
Like Speak and Spell
And I'm Bangarang, Captain Hook
Top chap in my whole pack of crooks
The chapter book king backed by

up on me but only wit that pack
Hope it’s gas this ain’t 10 a g
Better bring a blunt to match
Spark up gon light it up
And you know that I’m a king so

in a double free.
I spend my day walking up and down invisible streets.
Smoking weed with the kings its a hella of a thing.

[Daddy x]
I spent

mama,
I guess I got my daddy stroke hun
I show up, right after she slow up,
Grab her by her waist and make her hol up
Hol up, yeah, and I did it,
Put

The lead of the tribe
Fire in your eyes like it's fourth of July

That's dat DMT kickin' in
Adrenaline risin' in
Ego trip and ego kill
I woke up being

Up Out the Way

E-40

Napalm

2012

and throw it on the ground?
Instead I can't get by, fin this make you double girl
I'm back up in this, you pussy niggas in trouble now
Shake, what you gon