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I'm blind by the light
And high as a kite
55 kilos is still kind of light
5 foot 7 is no kind of height
As long as I'm driven I'll make it through

demolished
Man I'm Freon 
You just a peon
I tell em be gone
I'm beyond
You all by eons
In what I be on 
The top spot where I stand 
None of you stood a chance

adrift on the track then I bon voyage
Getting real festive on the beat like it's Mardi Gras
Feeling like earth, wind, and fire with the ba de ya
You think

out in the Aspens without smashing that's just foreplay
Hit the connect hands-free by saying, "Jorge!"
It's Black Excellence nigga you can't get next

Big cash bitch, haha i got my nigga, man
Harry Fraud in this bitch
Harry Cash to be exact, yeah
(La música de Harry Fraud)

Big bag full of cash

wanna try

Walking with a big drum
Beat you like a trumpet
Homie better get cuz we with
All that fuck shit pop 'em so he can't run
Fuck to all dat gossip

Blind by the light
High as a kite
Fifty five kilos is still kinda light
Five foot seven is no kinda height
As long as I'm driven I'll make it through

out of the function, said his chain broke
And he think he flexing with same hoes
I get bitches by the bundles like it's Bang Bros

(Work) (work)

to the neighborhood NIP
Ufz brought to u by zieed with Neftali on the beats
Unfiltered Vitamin_Z 7 syllables
Like Notorious BIG
Hablame
Nefta gave the track that name

blowin' money by the pile
You got front row tickets to my down hill spiral
Passing out on the floors is better when it's marble tile
Hear my lyrics in their

A couple months ago I was unemployed  

I’ll beat a Cracka ass  

Oscar de la Hoya  

Prehistoric yah this shit gets metaphoric 

Tis the season pull up

Midnight Shadows Crawl to Darken Counsel with Life

Cradle of Filth

Godspeed on the Devil's Thunder [2CD]

2008

in virulent arcs
Such wounds would stretch away
By the fireside, warmed to creative sparks
Of the monster Gilles De Rais

Gilded Gilles De Rais

Plug to de la soul
Wickedest man alive
Like Treach with the corn rows
Yea. I'm Moe dee & busy bee
I'm Ice-T, D.O.C & Eazy-E
I write rhymes for these hard

Rap-Skill-Genesis
Hände runter man, die Lösung steht schon an der Tafel
Jesus erbarme, verhinder’ die Verblödung des verbitterten Pöbels
Und der armen Kinder. Bitte!

use it as the beat to my drum

This that bottom of the barrel

 I’m the Crème de la Crùmb

Throw peace to the sun

Thank God for blessing me with a son

Mama beat me up for it
By nineteen I swear to God I had the illest bars
Guillotine flow I could take on a whole Boulevard
Twenty was effin crazy man I

Castle & Big Pun
Ya punishments begun
My split personality, split niggas for fun
The man in the mirror told me to pick a side
I got a different side

No Names

Danger Doom

The Mouse and the Mask

2005

a do a bee's line
To where she stood and sipped the Nehi Grape, the sweet kind
Circle you, thicker by de-sign
Be-hind swingin' like bring it back,

Whine for me darling burn to the beat yea
She make move like dis yah
Like what she see on my wrist yea
Love in the air like valentine
Wanna keep her

Jugando en La Liga
Como soy Alexis Vega
Mexicano caprichado
Con una voz de oro
Dando varios VATOS plata
Especialmente los LOCOS
Que me vieron en mi

schreiben, schrauben und basteln
Abseit's des Markts denn wir hassen meistens
Eh was die Welt sagt

Super Hans: "Listen
The whole industry is run by
Suit's

was done, nah 
I went to college cause a nigga had to learn sum
I'm not gone lie man a n***a had some growing pains
Im from New Orleans know you see

Written by, Eturnal,Expo1
Verse 1 (Eturnal)
On some real shit go from zip to a hundred real quick nice but no deal though that’s cause I’m a real

nigga you done know
The realest to do it
Don't ever confuse it
Could never be fake
Man I'm one of the greatest
And that's on my ex
(Girl mhm)
I was her