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regular folks know that they're just chumps
you don't get what you want by threatening folk
you get people onboard by giving 'em hope
'cos there's world

Jingle Bells

Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way

Bells on bob tail ring
Making spirits

Momma said boy you smell like weed, Get yo ass up and go get a degree
You wasting your life, It's gone past you by

I just wanna smoke a little weed,

with heart but they broken can't repair that
Leave you crashed out popping at you like some air bags
On the hoe I smashed out ignored all her paragraphs

it
Now I can buy the whole store remember, shoppin' on a budget
If you ain't talkin' bout no bands, then end of discussion
Bitch, we headin'

Crab Rappers

Nonchalant

Until the Day

1996

better funk stronger
Keep on, and I'ma have to unleash
The true funk baby that ain't nothing but a beast
You need practise. then again, it ain't worth it

Way Back

Tanya Stephens

Gangsta Blues

2004

you ready?

I wanna take you way back
To when a girl on a mike?s worth
Wasn't determined by the length of her skirt
I mean way back to creativity before

Malignant Messiah

Mr. Hyde

Barn of the Naked Dead

2004

your mind and decide if you desire to die
By the tyrant of knives it's Mr. Hyde and I thrive
To put you dead in the dirt death acquired your cry

I'm

Talking all that smack, then smack it
If you gone back, then back it
Up, drink in my cup 
I got the, I got the, I got the touch 
Midas, this bitch don't

on God
Know I'm higher then you
Truth on God
Keep that stick in my hand like the mufuckin mob
All of you niggas be square like Bob
Sponge doing this since

Bills reach to the tree tips
If we do a remix
By then mine might reach to an eclipse
Peep this, I'll be out lurking by the beach
Backwoods packed good

of feeling bad on the daily
You better bob and weave
You know that I'm good with the melee
I'm looking forward to when everyday I live's a payday
Even though

deep is to throw a haymaker
School rule breaker
Makin' teachers have a fit
From the Goz show that's how I learn to spit
Man, some All Star Chuck's

bullet holes in beer cans
And talk about how we gonna get by
Some say that dreaming's useless, full of pride and selfishness
Escapin' that mental

SWAT watch)
I'ma raise the murder rate, then Tweet, "I pray the violence stop" (yeah)
I make sure that blue stay up to the ceiling, guess I'm Bob

never give in, yeah
Cause I've survived mosh pit's
With some super fly drop kicks
Only my chains swinging, yeah, cuh
I ain't into boxing, no
I don't bob

style depending where my head is at
Sometimes I wear my v neck real low
If I'm feeling sexy then expect some skin will show
Maybe wear a turtle neck if

Let's say you met someone, right?
She took the best years of your life
She was proud to be your girl, couldn't wait to be the wife
Years went by

finish
I lose in 2K games by double digits
My girl yell at me she say "Do the dishes"
You not my momma nor my daddy don't be tellin' me shit
Then I go

and so for a little bit
Depression is killin' us, basadi tryna live with it
Can we get rid of it by makin' money, gettin' rich?
Do you people even

given to you right now
Ain't no games getting played
You know who this be nigga
Asshole By Nature, Slow Loud And Bangin
Better yet relax, I got this

It's

Square Two

Buck 65

Square

2003

or go for a drive
And I'm just glad we both were alive
And everyone knew that the giant was john
And no one had heard him once say a bad word.
Some

do wrong while they out here creeping
Like
Come and fuck me good, then call her man like bae I'm sleeping
And
Everything's good and we still on for

Took 2 pills now I’m way 2 high
Love ain’t real i had to say it 2 times
Kickin shit wit some bitches love to party
Go to work all week by Friday night