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in his house now
Wipe off your toes bro
Carbon footprints are a no no
The oil companies are gassed out
They're running so low
Go tell the politicians

a fuckin' sandwich

Osama Impression bro, fuck you William
And fuck your fat whore
Bitch, you can suck my balls
I fuck you by force

Donald Trump Impression

ain't no going home.
Not now, not later, this the pad now, get out ghastly hater!

AMERICA, BABY.

Big guns, oil rig, tiny heart for black art, shut that

Pancho hairstyle
And mi ring neva guzu nuh inna puckuo oil
Check Ee beats yeah mi clean nuh dirt nuh full a soil
Polo deh pan mi jeans' mi hot like mi

and I keep my sleeves rolled up
If its shit to get done you know my hands getting shitty boy sure nuff
Come on now I don't do lazy moves
Gen X and I

spendin this yen
Finna be famous by end of the year
How you in love wit a 6 I'm fuckin these 10s
Huh
Huh
Uh uh
Nigga I'm smoking on cigs
Indigo shortie gon

cry over my weeds
Ten percent discount a start guarantee
Gas and a check for the oil
"If failed to clean, 30 day return policy"
That's comforting
I

associates, afiliates

We have the lyrical enemy surrounded in all three fronts, we've obliterated the mediatic lies funded by childish circus of 

mainstream

it's getting old again

I just talked to my big bro he out the hole again
The way they tryna hold that man feel like he gotta 10
I put money on my mama

laugh at yer look
Your voice or your face 
And by any number of bets in the book 
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze 
You need something

the world
She call me 9 times now my life been a mess
Kick everyone out so I can get sum rest
I aint got the answers bitch I aint a test
Give you 10 racks

the toilet /the old Dominican alcoholic/ in 3c been pissy drunk for two days n he ready to 3peat /he got his front door open screaming n talking loud /by his

“Join Us (Born Rejects)”,  music and lyrics by Bar Code Born
-Intro
-Verse 1:
Uhh, we all hunger for more.    Ohh, who’s playing your score?
Look

“Join Us (Born Rejects)”,  by BCB
-Intro
-Verse 1:
Uhh, we all hunger for more.    Ohh, who’s playing your score?
Look around are you even awake?

feeling so many things (Feel)
But I know the world got so many bad entity's
Why you scared of me, your acting like there is 10 of me
But my name isn't

the country rich but the people fucking hungry
Woaa wo krom nsu woogye 10 percent just think about it
If no be secof our money dey want chop 
why the fuck do

When I was 18
I decided to speak to someone about all my baggage
First meeting they assess me with a 10-question assessment
And they declare me

appeal
Obviousely Im sober
In a minute girl that'll be over
Grab ya booty like im bowling got milk oil lotion
Touching the ground bending over
Disco lights

You thicker than a cup oil from the barre, baby
But can you fit 50 bricks inside yo car, baby
Tuck this fawty five inside yo bra baby
Then I could keep

don’t be a fool
I serve niggas by the schools 
I make all the fucking rules
I watch all the fucking news 
To make sure the jobs through!
CASHIUS!

play the love game but pretend that we don't, pretend we're good by ourselves and we don't need no one, but I don't care I'll take a chance and just

Shell gets honoured by our king,

Without shell we wouldn’t even have a problem,
A third of carbon dioxide is coming,
From all the oil that they pump out

wit fin,
Im bout to make it ain’t no maybe depends.
Might take a day trip and take it to 10,
Im movin tags,
Got off the train now im losing track,
They

Secure yourself because you secure your M1 wow oh yea yeah huhu
(Verse)
Inna di chetto poor people a suffer
Caah buy nuh oil we caah buy nuh flour
Only