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I'm a lyricist
Of unbeknownst intelligence
unimpressed by uninspired analytics
When you're cliche ridden
All the tropes are unsurprising
Tides are

for you
It's straight confidence, that been on deck
Nigga, one on five, I shoot
This that monster shit that got them scared
I don't play by none of they

wearin' it now
I want my kush delivered by the pound
I want my guap in offshore accounts
I want a trail of bodies at my throne
I want blood splattered all

by (Yeah)
I looked on channel 7 and saw you committing several crimes
I tell you to stop, theres other mountains you could climb
You ask me "why should

and a 4
Negative people can go out the door
5 and a 6 and a 7 and 8
Too busy loving my life while you hate

Goodbye
Gonna hit the clouds
Oh my
All by myself

Hero or God, doesn't matter
Your fate is the same in this night
Blood and guts they will splatter
And you will die by my sword

Ain't your typical

sandbagged, manhandled, panhandled
Been hijacked, ransacked, been busted by the ones I trusted
Oh boy I'm telling ya, you wouldn't believe my luck
I've got

Buckingham Palace

Canibus

Can-I-Bus

1998

with 

reporters 

Behind her. Alcohol in the hands of 

A minor. I got you panicking like bombs, with 30 second timers. 

Clear the building,

Judgement Day

Esham

Judgement Day, Vol. 2

1992

the flatlines, we're runnin outta time
Dead by day is what I said sometimes though
I'd rather be dead is what I said so take it slow
Time to pay back, so hit

you can get dead
Sip the Tryst by itself, rock with the red
I could buy another brick and put it on your head
I could aim it at you or shoot it

should inspect the deck
Cause I know Ive been scarred
By the fake and the fraudulent
Made it through the maze of mistakes and my arguments
Punks had me

should inspect the deck
Cause I know Ive been scarred
By the fake and the fraudulent
Made it through the maze of mistakes and my arguments
Punks had me

City of Macks

Dangerous Dame

I Got What You Want

Hey, I battle any day
And any hour, any minute, any second
And any album, any single, any record
Cause what I'm sayin is this: I rock you anytime
I make

us around 

he'd just moved back to Nashville for teh forty-second time 

introduced himself as "Hey Buddy, can you spare a dime?" 

He was back

WOMBAT is a black sheep
Couldn't give a fuck if I crash
Laidback in the back seat
Think you lads couldn't match me
Not by the gaps in my cracked teeth
Spaz

a simple correction
Some people ask if it's faked for the election
What's fabricated is the cloth for my protection

Going sicko mode means 2-4-7 lockdown
No

loco
Blame me
Crazy but not senseless
Like Monkey D Luffy maybe
The pirate king
The seven seas obey me
I'm 'bout to be the biggest bounty
By the time

by’s

Wave to them bitches for a second (HI)

If I wave to yo bitch then it’s a blessing (HI)

I can’t play wit no nigga keep a weapon (Bye)

I can’t lay

New Testament Outro

Yukmouth

Thug Lord: The New Testament

2001

berattas, stack cheddar
When the Village was termed the Felix Mitchell, D and Black era
Real goodfellas, the whole Ville was down for whatever
Protected by

shii that ah rip thru ya melon. We got sum shii that ah send em tah heaven. He fuck wit the gang he be dead by 7. Bring the choppaz n killed bout 11. Let

use this body like a 7.62mm AK-47
Neutralise all the bad guys
Rock the boats 'til I'm sure every single one has capsized
Fuse metal with grime,

I Know It's Today

Sutton Foster

Shrek: The Musical

2009

won't set her free
She passes time by singing
Like someone else I know
As years go by she sits and waits
As years go by? Uh-oh
A torturous existence

Wolf Creek Pass

C.W. McCall

C.W. McCall's Greatest Hits

1978

(Bill Fries, Chip Davis)

Me an' Earl was haulin' chickens on a flatbed out of Wiggins, and we'd spent all night on the uphill side of thirty-seven

dried and cracked
Now should I be exact
I raced Apollo but my vibrato fell flat
Chimborazo my gusto behind high hats
Oh well bravo youre hallowed by thumb