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ONIPA LYRICS 

INTRO
Bob Marley skit

VERSE ONE 
What’s the point of the shit you do 
When you no fit feed your family 
Always seems impossible o

Let me start by saying that I'm sorry, I really want to make it out the hole that you done found me 
Sort of dying, sort of crying, I'm pretending

Make Em Bounce

Easy Mo Bee

Now or Never: Odyssey 2000

2000

a girl to do
We're bout to make you put 'em up
Like you don't give a {fuck}, KRS said, "Grab the mic, try your luck"
Now it seems I've run amuck
It's

Catch the flow
I got to chase the dough
I got to keep writing skits
That keep them on their toes
And I'm, I'm on a roll
I got to keep it pushing
I

my mind disagrees what I Forsee To a certain degree but I Guarantee
That I ate shit yeah I must admit Caught video skits
Got up Bit by bit, and I told

put you in the right mind
Light shines on my spirit, you just getting side lined
NO 2 your album, something like a nitrite

Man I'm far too smart to go

don't do skits I put you on a news clip
Clout chasers tryna rap beef to build tracks
I'm posting flyers with the date and time if you still rapping
Blue

an earthquake 
I'm stilll the mofucking best even In my worse days 

Head of Medusa on my feet 
If no be money conversation make short like a skit 
From those

Everyday im outside im taking risks
Life aint a joke its not a skit
If you get took out cant come back again

Miistroooo 2.0

I can spray the whole clip this

that I’m lit, I’m blessed homie
Look
Scripts like a gun on the hip
Homie
I like to air out to vent
Homie
Proud off the pennies make sense When you do not

But way south though
Haters sucking dick
Now that’s the south pole
How they rocking north of us I do not know
I’m too busy by the beach where the thots

Cheech & Chong Skit:
Yeah, you pour wax on the table, uh huh, and you set it on fire

Jim Jones:
(Dipset) Uh, yeah (Uh)
You know (Let's do it)
This

nigga
Rest in peace [?], imma keep it lit
I swear me alone, I did about ten skits
I fuck wit big [?], he gone go for me
When I was like 8 months, he

a Peele skit, spit fire boy I know you gonna feel this
Aye 
You best stop drop and roll hoe cause you know I know you know the deal bitch
I don't do no

Suck Yourself

N-Dubz

Against All Odds

2009

the ends
Shout out to Tinchy, I was smaller than my guns
One thing we wouldn't do and that was shot a mans mum
But I wass jammed up at the crack house,

getting thin
My celly rapping mini man
For a noodle pack
We really up score
Go and google facts
We don't do no twitter fingers
Go and google that
One skit

They ass a clique of skits
Type shit run thru my mind
How to get rich
Is she mine
And that boy a bitch
I been finding peace just tryna calm down
We ain't

You rap what you hearing I rap what I live
Got 2 bad lil bitties they sit at my crib
One's yin and one yang do not try and comprehend
One's day

the glass and see if my spleen splits
At last, I sleep after three days of comedy skits
More than laughing, this is it
Mistakes in make-up and acting, still

[Verse 1]
We don't even know why we're here
In a land of limitation why we here
Was it made by those above who don't care?
Was it planned by ones who

down
I was gone but I’m back now
I been ballin so damn hard ion even know what to do with all this money
Shawty way too ugly and she ain’t all that funny

on it, they don't hoop with me
Do the skit by myself, niggas can't shoot with me

Speakin' on my nigga tension, we ain't leavin' a witness
Breakin' records

Never thought, I had these days like this
If I ever did it again I might do the same like
Ooh, ooh (do it all again like)
Ooh, ooh
Never had so much

the door bitch take that walk

Ima Freak I Need A Lick
Where Yuh Bread I Need Dem Chips
Channel 2 Got A Whole Nother Skit
Feel Like A Barber I Work W. Da