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office, let's go
And you want to come out and play
My pee pee is already on the desk
Like Louis CK, he's the best
Ooh
With all the comedians who like

I am a modern martyr
Young Godfather
Of this rap shit
The Holy Father's
Favorite daughter
No need to fact check
My price is larger
Black Bob Barker
I

I'm missing part of my brain
My anger don't elapse
Hatfield and McCoy go off for even less than a pig
I'll Bitch smack your whole family with one

Don't get caught up in mirage
I get high off of the lifestyle passed on to me by the mob
Bugs in the rug
You know that she down when she stomp them in her

I ain't a DJ
So I just told 'em to let me go
But they don't like for Pete's sake
Hoe
Kinda look Goofy, you can call me Lil Maxi
I be in her pussy

with the bag,
nia catch wreck, make a hectic stomp, took a ltille faith, make room for the romp


afro the nicest, more pied than the piper, babies go

a tuba
Body a nigga then go off to Cuba
Find you in the ocean retrieve him by scuba

Feel like Bruce Lee how I'm flowing like water
I've taken your soul

the members, we stomp when we steppin' in
By the time that we done that boy gon' need a reverend
You said you a gangsta, so why is you tellin' then
Brody got

what to do now
Go on first instinct
Pick him up, now we going to the precinct
Looking forward
Now I'm on the beat like Wheezy
Stomp em out in these brand

could blow, over
You wish your lows, would stop getting lower, and lower
You watch your bros, slowly, go, away
But don't let go, of what's left in your

around nigga start changing my ways.

Jai the real stepper i hopped on the mic starting spittin that fire nigga finna go crazy.

Got in the booth off

power rushes through me
I am valuable
I don't even like to fight but
Never let me off the chain
Cause I'll go from a fighter
To a sayain that's enraged

I'm spitting it now
shit you ain't seen trench on a villain account
Like how the fuck he be coldest in the room and let it off a boom
I sweep

on my lap, sawed off by the door
Took you so long to push the pack, man, your money gone

All these grim decisions that you makin', put the reaper on
Tag

She Mad
By:Luvinnia Flowers


Go head Juda bay pass me some of that ol ripple
Alright alright
O dis my shit right here
Dis the debby drake show
You

Warrior's Drum

Skitz

Badmeaningood, Vol. 1

2002

Can I get the phat intro?
This is how you was gon start it off?
Yeah, knowhatimsayin?
This is the God, the Drunken Monk, King Just
Comin' through

legs in the air
She want her hair pulled spank her derriere
We interrupted by a phone call
By Joe the player
That boy tell me he got big bricks for sale

off they pivot, they start fuckin' up (uh-huh)
Pressin' bitches out in public, what the fuck is up? (Bitch)
Bi-Bitches, only bullies on the 'Net, ho,

down
Money old, it could hang with Bob Barker now
Need an O, imma roll up and spark the loud
Check the duffy
Man this shit get exquisite
Imma go up I

slinger
Let one off in the air, hit a bystander

The money in my bag and across
My face is a bandana
And I'ma go kidnap your bitch and
Take a trip to Texas,

my girl Sia sing behind the wig
Let me park it son Michael J Fox driving stick
Now spark a blunt get lit go Tyrese throw a fit
On IG got a Venmo from

Stomp your feet
Shake the room
Get drunk
Act a fool
And make the people say
Woo!
(Yeah that's it haha)

I ain't dancing cause the fruit juice
I just wanna

locked up a dam scholler with the mic up in his hand boxa
And
Like im shaggy 2 dope i let that fool smoke
But i aint talkin bout no gas because youd choke

Mic Check

Aceyalone

All Balls Don't Bounce

1995

check you wouldn't have a check at all
 - a one two, and I'm a check you

I start most of my raps off kinda slow
just so you could see exactly where it