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loud 
One more time
I want to party with Melofresh Melofresh


Heavy loud hitters stepped on some wild glitter
Let it brush who you bring with cha 
If

the sword
Brought pain by the Lord
2010 vich samjhde si fraud
Halle v king, bank’ch cha-ching, never fall
Bhull nah hosh, paawen’ thod ya crore,
Twenty four

ccknowledge that you're a FOOL....
->Who got took by this Smooth crook
You're a feather ...[SHOOK]...
...and it's hurricane weather
KNOCKDOWN...
Left-check hook

her get down on her knees
It's a prayer 
Running the ville guess i'm going for Pope
Game by the neck got it straight in the yoke 
It get deep in

and so the message
Look, street verified legend (And) No crown on my head
Ask around I'd be claimed by the crown
King of underground literally I'm down

Don't Talk to Me

B.G.

My Niggaz

2015

a feature
Bitch niggas, I ain't fucking with y'all kind
So don't attempt to holla and waste my time (Nope)
I don't want cha number (Nope), I don't wanna be

School is programming for the work world 
I feel like a robot 
We gotta unlearn and relearn 
Everything we were taught 
We were taught how to talk 
By

house built next to Eminem? (okay)
But child support wasn't even gettin paid by you
Needed help to go to college you wouldn't help me then? (no way)
For

the bag 
I'm Popeye armed popping his meal, my arm stronger than Neil 
I'll represent Clarke Kent and play the part by the wheel
Sharpen skill before you

restrain
Maintain composure slain by exposure
Sweet rain down it came HG had her aflame
Threw her to the floor why we holy rollers
Danced her hair down bobby

bands I'm too pricey for dub's heavy on that TLC I don't want no scrubs Step off in the room like bitch what it do Clear the way don't cha see a bad bitch

get out my way
Been rappin ten years and you pay to play? I'd rather go queer, suck a dick and get made
By the end of next year, take my gold to my

have a little natter about a couple of matters
poure me a cuple of cha a little butter an crackers
the kids are unruly news dus not fool me
and if tv

bitterness
So naive I was fooled by ignorance
To think that we could live forever
But the truth is all we have is tenderness
I'm so shepherd less lost in

Blaze it up, yes sir, that's that shit right there!
What's up BruhDy?
What's up man, how're you doing?
What' cha got?
I got me some Haze bro!
Oh I

crystal clear
Hello everybody now what cha doing
Have you lost all vision, gluten
To the nuts and the bolts of the world
Epstein-style raping young little

the jeans she's wearing
I'm hooked and I can't stop staring
Oh baby, I want to get wit'cha 
And take your picture
My homeboys tried to warn me
But with

salmonella poisoning like raw chicken
So many flaws wit cha
Kung fu with it
Watch these tiger claws hit ya
Your whole style is just a m-----fucking flawed

know it's hella bitches in the party stripping on poles
Acting naughty by nature they hate cha when you sipping on bo
And I be sipping on foes
Pro active

the skillet. 
If yall thank I'mma fall then y'all silly, I'm the goat like Billy me flow is y'all ceiling.
Grim Reaper, sipping Crown by the liter, she trying

War Party

Mac

World War 3

1999

my cure
It be a betta world without cha I'll be so sure
Come one come all watcha em all fall
Fuck aorund with tha block-a block-a, I kicks it off like

just tell em' I'm doin fine
Because I don't know which one Imma drive (Oooh)
Walk forever by my side all my niggas down to ride
You can see a Nigga ready

Have that base hit cha blow by blow. Move yo body up to and fro. Creating hits in the studio. I'm new on the scene so I should say hello. 

Hello. I

baby bar I spit at y'all
I see some of y'all don't get this pic a tcha

Stuck in a booth, lettin' your booby bitch at cha
Damn, dawg stuck in a booth,