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have I been through
Plus, I don't speak like a mime would do
Say a rhyme or two cause I mind you dudes
Who wanna criticize every little thing that I do

back into,
This chrysalis,
And I'm gone!
Flows going over their heads so,
I'm called the Baptist by those who knew me,
You don't give a rat's patootey

ready to fight (do you hear me?)
Are you ready tonight?
Ooh-wee, see, I done been through too much with that man
I bought 'em, them Nikes? I bought 'em

the artist you become
You know
It gives you balls, it gives you, uh
Just a little bit more knowledge of
What to expect from crowds
How to win people over
D'you

guys can't talk on the team
Too many man got chased by me (Runners)
Bore you up and the blade I keep (Keep it)
And I had shh running from me
I'm not

Feeling like Jin you don't want to let the devil in
King of the ring and I won't let y'all settle in
Underworld fixing to take over your residence

wappy, she makes me happy
You know I'm tappy, I chat, and not cappy
I rub my mashy, I'm too-too catty (too catty)
Mek mans shake, no Harlem (what?)

at the bubble
954 yeah this shit not a nickname
I'm in the whip with a blick and a switchblade
Pull up on you and i'm hoping out with a big K
Wetting up his

skanky cunt (oh my)
I'll find you and chef you (dead)
I'm not the kind guy (splash)
I plan my move by every design
Look like you a straight punt (punt)

take my bills and digits by the triple
You look a little lost so let me lay it simple (lay it simple)
I'm stuck with a lazy eye lid but I see it as more

I really truly ain't like this often'
Over my head swim fish and dolphin in my waterbed hope i don't fall in'
I gotta be ya man it's important,
 4 u

motherfucker
I don't give a fuck about you
You can die motherfucker
Been through so many things
Look in my eyes motherfucker

Yo yo yo yo Jay
You doin' way too

has to go to Rio de Janeiro!

One, just one night in Rio (in Rio)
Too, too tired to complain (buagh)
Three, three stamps in my passport
For you it might

motherfucker
I don't give a fuck about you
You can die motherfucker
Been through so many things
Look in my eyes motherfucker
Yo yo yo yo Jay
You doin' way too

the world raze
Yeah you know we're tryin'
Reaping out their life now
No one here is gonna save you
Take over the world yeah
No one's gonna miss you
Way too

not from the suburbs
God gave me a plan, doing this for my mother
I with the bds and with the gds
And with the bad bitches too
How would you say
Let’s

We both know
This ain't going nowhere
Not afraid, that'll really happen the first time
When you gonna see me, you portray me the outside
Everybody

a nekrofeeliak, dead bitches are what I like
Before I take her home, I make sure that I take her life

I'll fuck you like Linda Blair with a crucifix
Over and over

say that as equal, Not teacher or coach
Say it, I mean it, This not a joke
You gon' thank me, At the end of the road
I'ma loose cannon, Wit tight swag

not surprised, My type of mind makes thunder sounds and lightning speed
Stop and see, Flow and stress
Ain't seen me, You ain't seen the best
Racing by

takes have not been satisfactory
(In the take that you're hearing right now-)
It is time to make it good
Let's go
(cnd I'm too lazy to retake it)
I'm all

stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?

(With

I say a prayer to my Ruger 9
Hollow out the lead nigga
That'll chew your spine
I'm not a killer but a
Threat is probably suicide
If you can make it

you 6 feet deep when the CHP got PTSD CODE 333 
I got a run they got a gun no offense but I got a jump over one the wanna jump little ol me cuz I’m not