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wicked like a wizard, rhymin? every letter
To beat me, you got to have a army or better

Bum-rushin? other rappers like Rhyme-O-Cop
This is a contact

Benny
Hey you bum - yeah, you, move over
Get your ass off that range rover

Mark
That attitude toward the homeless is just what
Maureen is protesting

that I treat tracks like kicks 'cos I'm clean when I lace mine
I break minds, If I put a watch in a bum bag that's the only scene where I waste time

Hilfiger in the air
They like the smell of the leather I wear
Sitting by the pool sipping Pina Colada
They won't be caught dead in the Hyperama

All my

a tireless bum
Swooped after graduation
By a big time hustler
And it was no more days of cold wings and brussels
It's like, no finance and no romance
But see,

poor man sits all alone
counts about nothing he owns
you see him there, but you walk on by
his cup of change is running dry

his whole world is cold

"posh".
I've got some time since I've broke my watch.
(some ohs)

I'm clearly having one of my episodes.
Bring out the credit card lets by a friend or oh.

Khuan i'm leap, a bum told me life is cheap
my lyric's dancin', lamp and eatin' fish in a Wu mansion
apart place i'ma dance and only my wiz i'm romancin'

Didn't seem to phase him as he chuckled
And told his mama to turn the page.

(chorus) junkyard jesus did you well.

Livin' by the junkyard there's always

nerve wrecking,
pretty brains crackin business full of hate and booze, Oh mama
I got the showbiz blues

Lemme tell ya
Last night i got filmed 
by jeff

the Bulge and John Gotti
In Detroit, we got pimps and players, hoes and macks
In Detroit, we ride Regals, Chevys, and Cadillacs
Getting money by the stack

know what's going on over there
Ruger

Keep talkin', I'ma hang you by your tongue
Off the Def Jam building, wait for the cops to come
Little bum, fuck

time to get rough gov. had enough of sucking up
To the big fat bum, listen up here I come
Dickie dickie ho....Dickie dickie dickie ho (2x)
Never can

get the wire
I stack before I floss all these zips why my jeans flyer
Tryna achieve higher that don't mean bullets can't breeze by ya
Fuckin the fam

idle by
Criticizin' somethin' you can't ever fuckin' try bitch
Don't try and deny it
You ain't on that fly shit
You a bum mother fucker
And always trynna

And a clip gon' slip thru the lips of her bum
I'm a empty the shit when I’m gettin my nut
Tavis on the block goin stupid buff
Stop Guy on the block goin stupid

in da door they step on your foot
They play da game but dey aint it playing by the book
Jada the president of def jam that's a good look
Got some many

Talkin shit that's until it hit the fan Ha
Run and get ya gun cause you ain't got no hands Ha
Pussy by yaself but tough around ya mans Ha
You love that hoe

sympathy for I have no more room left to stand. 
Well I sat in the driveway for hours 
For months, and for days, and for years with no end 
Well I sat by

in broad day a week off house arrest 
Niggaz tattle tale but it ain't shit another mouse to catch 
I can tell by one convo dat you ain't bouta check

Now I'm ready
To finish my
Task
Lane to lane in traffic
Rush hour I won't
Crash
You a man
Bet not be a bum
Sitting on yo
Ass
When my eyes open
On my

wars
Why not start with Yemen
Cut your ties to Saudi royal
Petro-dollar fascist bums
Fuck their oil, buy yourself a windmill 

On his seventh day in

Zbiorę ich tyle by zmieniły się w saletrę
Bum ognie są większe
Nie możesz obok przejść spróbuj przez nie
Nogą przez węgle jak lew przez pętle co płonie
I

and dimes, ain't never been phased by no nipples and dimes, my plate looking full no more pickles and fries, we been making noise BBM on the rise

I just wanna