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shit like capiche
I was acting like Tony, walking by where they eat
You can bring me the lobster
But baby please keep the crabs, don't need you

I may never get enough 
I could do it until I bleed 
Without sleep, I'll make a fuss 
I'm a child when I don't eat

If you could gain a judges trust

Cancer

Construcdead

Violadead [Bonus Track]

2004

the life beneath
Down here it's you we eat
Come closer you're the meat
Don't try to speak
Why suffer when you can be a part of us?

Fallen for their

need some time with a freak
Fr3do sauced up make her eat drip
Patek like a ski trip
The flashing lights like yeah yeah
Rollin like a pink slip
Baby you

thought
Sucked in by the posted add and despairing what you bought

Facebook is…

So show us what you had to eat, show us what you saw
Pray you get more

Make me tell me you me some eat up fi some are dumb, crazy or what? 
You no treat da man I knew dis an' big entertainer 
Me never kill blind much less

colors as the fucking girls wear
Put my hair in pigtails, auntie call it girl hair
Everywhere I walk through you can catch a girl there
Where my wrist

Catfish

ct the pier

Look within yourself see your soul in the Mirror..

Face your demons to see God it is near 

Shed all fears.. cos you are greater like

Driver don't need no tip
Feds is talking like what you heard
Air fryer still the wrist going work
Couldn't flip her cause the dick got power
Pretty pussy

Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Please keep yo six feet encroach you get bows
Dial stay on repeat don't reach leave you froze
Stop with that bullshit

see me
Your bitch she still wanna eat me
I stay with my brother Luigi
Your pockets be tiny teeny
My pockets be big fat
Like a quarter back you getting

Eat their hearts right in front of their kin
Fuck you, you dont wanna be me
Fuck you, you dont wanna be me
Gather all the trash throw it out in sea
Line

Took Place in East New York

Stetsasonic

Blood, Sweat & No Tears

1991

My name is Wise Supreme and I don't eat pork
I reside in Chilltown but came from East New York
From a time of bein' broke to a life of luxury
Stay

Beelz

Stephen Lynch

The Craig Machine

the Boston Red Sox even had a chance
And if I wanna eat your soul I'll just throw it on the griddle
I don't need to make a deal, I don't need to tell

Grabbed her shoes and hit her hand
Told her leave em by the door
And dont you come back again
Dont wanna see you at the store
Dont wanna be in your vicin

that you love don't mean nothin to me
Fuck the whole world, fuck the police
Rollin up pearls to ignore what I see
Do what I do, shoot what I see

Got

devour all our shit
I once grew a really long mullet
Done walking down 14th street
Don't want to get shot or beat
They smoke crack until you can't eat
Why

view 
I got this nigga sick 
All he send is  money
I don’t get no dick pics 

Blizzard on my neck shinning in his car mirror 
He blinded by the light

believe we going to settle ya

Yeah I’m thanking god, i still pray, but I’m the predator

Speak on a beat 

And your freaks off her leash 

I eat it like

don't Wana sleep man hate napping
U rest wen u sleep that some old fashion
I won't catch no sleeps well for me is working
My lady for keeps the whole

on the canvas original piece
A painting from ZIROC '99 imagery
Presented by Eddie new spirits released
Live on your feet or you'll die on your knees
I made

the town
Hounds light the party up
Wolves all i be around, sheep on your stand by
And y'all hardly up to speed now, what beef i don't eat cow
Charlie bite

hope this letter finds you well
I don't think that we'll be coming back from Hell
Tell my mother and my wife I did my best
Let them know that this was

I've felt skulls crush under my feet
We don't need to sleep or breath or eat
It was always in twos never threes
Now I'm in the middle of half a galaxy,