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Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and  eat green like sebi
 Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
 This

for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not

managed to overcome 
In hopes that you can too 

This one chick was said to sleep around a lot 
Rumours spread that she fucked 16 dudes, maybe not
She was

on me
I'm deep in that pussy, she put that wet on me
I been a big dog, somebody call the vet on me
When I was down by myself, I had no one to help, swear

at your catalog for this year surprised you can shot that 
Audio quality in '05 
Artwork done by someone whose blind
Mix and a master cost you a 9 
Didn't

Sound check
Go so before I start dey burst
Hope say you dey buy my song?
Cause if na few dey get am
Then that one no be love

It takes a whole lot

with it and I don't want no drama
But almost caught it in the backyard
at your mamas we're in the parking lot
We're down by the track as cars went by

I

for it because I
Couldn't see you could do this
I lot of rappers they come by
And they got their writtens ready i know
And sometimes they give you shit

I'm definitely ready to mix this one
Please, call me back ASAP
See you later
I'm a vicious musician who's very musical so please get ready (Ooo)
Good in

4. Lion King morning time score, bird song, dog barking, snoring, 
5. Sound professor from Cornell struggling with recording, bird song recorded by

sent ‘em
But guess what y'all? That's my actual face sir. What?
cnd it's glowing slime green like my tactical laser [Tactical laser]
I made it all

do the nasty shit off liquor
Fuck water 'cause my blood real thicker
GoonRich was my muhfuckin' nigga, my brother
He wasn't born nigga by the same

rock
With a hippie chick, that fucks a lot
And lovin's what I got (what I got)
See I got the sauce motherfucker
I ain't perfect but I work with my

s o called best
A little bit of skill for the ones that lack
A lot more swag for the rest catch
They asking, I go by the Rappa the real ones are paying

I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun 
And then you'll run

It’s simple logic what’s goes up
Me say it must come down 
Live by the sword die by the sword 
That’s how the story goes 
Try to move on try to forget

tattoos

Do not  act rash boy your life is hanging by a thread 
You get two strikes on the third filleting you instead 
Thunderclap flash, zenny stance

고민도 늘어 뭐 당연한 거겠지
I been thinking a lot
매일 죽겠다고 얘기하는 널 이해 hey
What's the definition of the dope mc

Huh 서로가 서로를 피해
내 벌스 위치 당연 비지형 뒤에
하루 평균 20번 재난

melon in now
With a pistol so big yo it could lift
A hippo and knock an elephant down
Akh, I punch a lot, I'm tellin' you now
And that fake-ass ice that

nasty
Look, we used to pray for
All them hundred dollar sneaks
Standin' by the stove just to get some heat
We was rockin' dirty clothes
I had stains on my

I want 'em real thick and juicy
So find that juicy double
Mix-a-Lot's in trouble
Beggin' for a piece of that bubble
So I'm lookin' at rock videos

to be defeated
By some freak mix of Shady friends
Who may try to make this beef stick
But any chance that my foot wont' snap off
Into their greasy ass,

(Little lisp)
I might bite on that pussy, might nibble it
(Mm) just a little bit, baby, just wiggle it
(Yeah) cool (Woo)
Go by the code never bending it

for the sichy
All these bitches say they love me
But these bitches wasn't with me
I'm a mix of all the rappers
Mostly Gucci Mane and 50
I get coochie by