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It's time to shake shit up I ain't talking soda
Don't let the loyalty come out your mouth you straight cobra
They say I'm cocky  I'm confident  my aroma

the dick"
"Next, you gently lick it up and down"
"Then, insert it into the mouth"
"Take it slow, don't rush it"
"And before you know it"
"She freaky, she

yeah!
What these niggas don't understand I'ma break it down for em
How this rap shit gone manifest all these damn foreigns
On a private plane yeah

never had
Tell you no lie, felt like I wanted to die
Life was just passing me by
Told them my plans, then I saw homie switch sides
Now I don’t talk like

and purpose
I'm getting out the South, higher people taking food from mouths
There's nicer people that I found, with food in the clouds
That help me get by

he just solved this riddle (riddle)
But that boy didn't, got sliced by a sickle (sickle, swoosh, swoosh)
That bitch a dime so I gave her two nickels

her mouth like a Tic Tac
I got watches and rings just like Knick knacks
Bitch I'm Him and they know that's a big fact
And they know when I slide in

would be: MC Nice, The Big Help, too
Lil Sammy to boot, hip hop's helping-est group
We in the booth, full plates for the record
Not the studio, no, it's

vain
Keep clawing at the stars, crawling in the dark
Hang me by my heart
I don’t want to be here anymore

Gossip

in ya mouth, it ain't no takin' it out
Don't even make sense to retaliate now
Cause when I said imma get it, and pick up and kill it
cnd peel it

ain’t no one stopin him pen monstrous flow microphone appocolypse
More  prophot than controlled by profits if you ain’t know now you Nostradamus
Do it big

not still mad that I ain't let em hold the rocket yea
We swing by the oops i keep a chop that gotta loaded stick
Bitch don't kill my vibe
You see I'm

Bra got cut kept playing with scissors
Ion play with no fans don't run up to me nigga
No ghost gun pass me that factory glizzy
Can't trust not a soul

growing to be the big fucking mouth
Watch my tongue when I speak, it's on the brink of fucking row
Taking my time when I breathe, there's no fucking

don't got the knocks got the poke
No Winnie poo you get left by da oak
Like klay beautiful stroke
Say Watchu want but could never be broke
If you flashin

Her mind was separating. Xs and Os. The X’s reminded her of skulls and crossbones. And the O’s were big screaming mouths. Jake always sent them in

rated R
See they ruined it for fun so
I might triple up my funds
And unload like three guns on the whole 301
You on Spinrilla don't mean
Whatchu spinning

They feed you some bullshit you throwin' up gang
You get dropped for that shit like a tummy ache
You ran yo mouth like Usain
You insane
Put the beef

set
Guess them niggas just living like that
Bitch I don't play you play with me probably get you wacked
Every song of the dome bitch i'm really like

to tell you heavens ain't real
You're a big kid, get your ego off the rails
Angels manipulated by seven second reels
This ain't the wrong side of heaven its

got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing

like his ligaments out
Spicks and the specks
Who to select
She gotta share the dick in her mouth
Many pretend to being a friend
But I don't care to you

always been the cat to slave hard
Hoping that the dealer don't turn
Over the face card

Fuck the claps and cheers
All we want is respect
And ya'll fuckers

a bitch, by who got better mouth , bro
If I get locked again, bring a harpoon, & come break me up
Mail a plan in a letter, hold on, brodie, bro, come save me