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crack with my pinky toe, don't need the fuckin' razor Touch more boy than Mike Jack, I'm not a fuckin' rapist Woo, oh my God, I'm talkin' super loose
sedated, I spit raps which are of a more complication There's no simplification, all I have is a good relation with myself Cause I'm an exception, cause I
say?) He said, "Pop it to boy" And feel the beat It's the brand new craze And it's comin your way It was started in the slums By the Dungeon
say wuzz up to my niggaz on the sidewalk, but all my black the jack so I can night stock, 'cause carry a big stick for niggaz that never shot beabe gall
F/ Sen Dog [Verse 1] I see them punk putos they coolin' by the lockers Sellin' crystal to their women fine freaks turned flaca Your lady say
If I cared more about the truth I'd be too aware of who was using who See I'm good for the ego But I'm bad for the soul And I think you know we
Check it, I used to be the goofy man you hounded The Special Ed kid at lunchtime the bitches wouldn't stand around with I would jack off so much
jungle oats, really did you want some more Smaak vir Monte Carlo’s Calamari Gatsby cut in four Ottery Stefani’s was where I met the Muffin man Before that
still do as the traffic drives by Now fire took the jack pines, a few fought off the coal mines The government tried but can't stop me I'm proud to be
I'm No Diddy, now did he, rock cities, walking with the power of the universe Like 50, break a generational curse by the time of 5:50 Then I'm back
sucky I need gold, no more crap or eight o'clock clapping Have you seen a massive feminine assault ? To chase the sadness, back to the basics Multiple
ain't just the deal Why I'm in it for My nigga pissed 'cause I ain't been to see him I was in the lab Working on my tape with Rich and Ian By
you had better pause Jaws that'll crush the head of jaws I'm a dreaded force Turn it all around for this crazy dude Take my pants off and jack it
And after I done snatched the dope, I'm drinkin' some Jack 'n Coke (You don't get it?) (Ain't exagerratin' though) Me and Zone got these evil tones
Under (the) moon, spring time still to come "If I keep questing, I may find some settling!" Jack-in-the-Green show me your droll face of wood Look
Grabbing jacks till I can't no more Punch fell off my Nike tech Almost cracked the floor I ain't talking 'bout no food when I say I wanna cracker She wanna
Close to a decade of my life would fly by School friends and I, we remain distant They remained pissed off and twisted Think they mad at me 'cause
Ayo, check it The power's in the information Not in that bullshit, fly by Now you a slave to the hype Fraudulent fuckery I ain't takin' Streetz'll
want more money I know everything that went down Still don’t know nothing N talk about I owe, somehow I ain’t on Owe nothing Scored touch down, key would
smoke Mothership, microchips get injected In my throat all off the books Taxes implemented by the fascists Got me lighting books of matches Burning cities
tomb Skanking and midi strings It makes me wanna shoot to kill Is it really that soon? I thought We had a couple more moons Before going at it again It
do ní back A sám nevím na co ten zbytek,šplhám nahoru jak Jack Už vidím sám sebe na pláži Stejný sračky jen jiný číslo na kalendáři Už vidím sám sebe
tryna ball like Patrick Vieira I didn't wanna walk to school had to jack a Carrera Them days of eighth came looking like a three-five My only holiday
want to see the stars if they're just One more piece of land for you to colonize For us to turn to sand Because we're so fucking mean We're so
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