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Broad Factor

Quasimoto

The Art of Customization

2005

that poon or protect your d---
Eject, wrong, I'm still stabbing with my prong
I be blowing up lots, you'd be thinking he was sitting on a nail bomb

got bling teeth and sell hair
Rolly Prong set, whole neck wet
Real nigga wit' a check, niggas ain't a threat
What you hear?

Heard 'em say them

laces Lanvin, yeah
Your nigga a shrimp and this Cuban all prong, yeah
Sippin' got me simpin', she think I'm all talk
Yeah, and all my nigga steppin'

gong 
Hold me down like prongs 
Loving till dawn 
Sense of all time gone 
Visions drawn 
Mowing the lawn 
Three Different spawn 
Dance of a swan 
Just

need a prong
I flow without a brain I don't need a dome
And I'm known to bully snare and bass, T.A. leave it alone
So if yo beat breathin' you should

taste of your royal prongs
To honor the flares I handed my spies to show you a way back home
To honor the healing glowing on the tip of each other's

in the lung lung stupid dumb dumb
Fendi bag with the prong foreign bitch from Hong Kong
Plenty cash niggas bum bum get you some some
Shorty so savage

looking for her rake

The tool was dull and old
And the handle nurtured mold
But metal prongs were cold
And never meant to break
And never meant to break

truck
Thirteen prong buck
Can’t leave without it keep a double barrel tucked
Got a lift kit ain’t never getting stuck
Shot down a goose now I gotta get it

of haters that really be pissed off.
Probably tryna chase me off with a 3 prong
But karma always comes back like a seesaw
Don’t really have to much care about

the psalms
I got blood drips from my palms
Crown of thorns not the prongs
Underground we raise the gone

Newport's kill my lungs
I take drugs cuz life is fun

the initial pierce of the lidocaine
And in a deft motion metal prongs tear me open
Hold me open in between my legs as she injects the potion
No commotion from

lettuce I'm just trynna get more croutons 
Bitch I'm the plug like a mutha fuckin 2 prong 
Looking in her eyes she really thinkin I won't do wrong 
No I'm

coupons like I work at H and M
Long ass songs and you'll never hear the end
Pickin on prongs like first seat up in a band

Sneak up slowly-and I get this

Kilometry 
Step outta line get hit with the nine
No Germany 
G for the head or for the body aint no guarantee 

I got two prongs with the long extension
She

Should not threaten guests with my heated prong 
By fireside or mention how things have extension 
Which current beliefs are in need of suspension? 
When

Agni the Vagabond
Don Juan swan Song
Three prong 
Mental ticking time bomb
Truth was his drug
Realized it could synthesized
Putting contact lenses

Sizzle-fishman

Coming at you
D.J. Andchris meaning me goes first

These long prongs
Are less like long dongs
In Britney Spears' thongs
What's gone wrong
Jessica's

scriptures that they cling on
Keep on
Even when the pressure tryna fold you like a three-prong
Through the stress channel Malcolm X
Getting your "by any means"

a reason to stare
Not an eye unaware
Now the boy is so damn callous
Sitting writing his songs
Putting paper to prong
Till the sun joins him in his ballads

overdrawn, sought out some answers
But now I'm over wrong, doing just to prolong another psalm
We long for linear, but I see a brother's prong 
A covert song,

set in 4 prongs
God damn, this feels so good
But I'm know I'm doing wrong
In the club sipping on that poison
I'm here, but I feel so gone
Wrist cold,

got a lot of life left to right these wrongs
Can you hear me? I plug in three prongs 
And tap the mic once I turn it on

Now I'm flying on homegrown

making deeper prong

I'll tell you something nice I loved you ones and twice 
But here is one advice you need to keep move on

So baby carry on