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I'm da last one left
Stab wounds and war scares
Cause life is a mess
I had to fall back repair myself
And reset
I've been stab in the back
Joked

like Steve Nash
Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
I'm tryna take the whole team in
I got enough rooms for all they ass
Follow who back? Tell

Kurt Cobain With no brain
When I'm doing cocaine
Fuck all the critics
They're a fucking gimmick
I'll stab them with a knife In the mail
With the rest

of my head
Stab me in the back and I love you for it

Anxiety haunting me on the daily I cry
I'm sitting alone while my life flies by
I thought I was okay

Take back your rights
All the wealth you make is taken
By exploiting parasites
And they keep us in line
With a fascist police force
Global capitalist

the butcher knife end up on your backside and joox you

[VERSE 2]
I spit in the motherfuckin' face of Vietnam cripples
I torture you by electrocutin' you

Still Stabbin'

Insane Clown Posse

Bizaar

2000

and drive away I'm like puttputtputtputt
I do a show and stab people at the same time, what of that
I stab bear cages security guards in the back of the neck

(Y'all ready for this?)

It's the white boy from Daga
Stab you in the back but I'm not a backstabber
Tell an MC he'll get bunned like shatter

the skin off a slave's back
Jack, my Johnson's created the wrench. In fact
History is his story is true for roots of facts

Bitch

So they're in

rhyming couplets
I speak truth to people I feel trust with
I got stabs in my back, I'll show the cuts in it
But I won't cuz this shirt is nice, nigga I'm in

ah!

I'm Stabbing Maria
I'm back with the ether
I'm blasting my speakers
Snap, clap, whap, beat up
I'm passing the reefer
I'm basking in weed air
I'm

you with a spade

Steve Irwin's life ended by the tail of a ray
But when you die by my hand
I stab you with a spade!

You!
You will never see me

majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR:  Be quiet!
DENNIS:  --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR:  Be quiet!  I

a stab in on a Steve and a Casey
You play the helpless victim, I'll play the psycho killer taking lives with a garage door
Keep an eye on your popcorn,

provin'
He's worth again
With hammer in hand he wins
Retreated to his home
Loki "died" by suicide and Odin
Sat back on the throne

Okay, let's take it back

hearted nigga ain't going for none, tell the bitch don't stab my back
I tell my brudda' don't stab my back
Stay by my side Ima keep it a hunnid with niggas

on the gas, I said you can't past, you gotta catch me when I dash
I can't trust them snakes in the grass
They tryna me stab me in back
You want smoke don't get

getting blown back by my blow dryer
Jou naaier, jou naaier

Wat pomp julle?
Wat pomp julle?
Wat pomp, wat pomp
Wat pomp julle?

Wat pomp julle?
Wat pomp

we're finally attached but severed
Let's take a stab at pleasure
Ay
Push it
Push it
Push it
Back
I can't even get my act together
I want to last forever

Photo Session

Kool Keith

Bikinis N Thongs

2009

movin in your jaws 
Swallow it baby 

Can I see your panties girl? You want to take em off 
Dye your hair blonde, hook up your weave and call Steve

fucking robbers have you in court by the next day
People think support is a passport to violate
You know what
You know what
They tried to stab my back I'm

fucking robbers have you in court by the next day
People think support is a passport to violate
You know what
You know what
They tried to stab my back I'm

the blinds (yeah)
Heard the opps hip on the back door
Shit, boy, I'm creepin' out the side (on God)
I'm a boss, you a worker (phew)
Like, why in the fuck

gotta go and stack (yeah)
Then you gotta go and work your ass off (yeah)

Do the dash in the Trackhawk, spin out, burn out
Then I'm finna go and stab off