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like it all, I’m an El DeBarge

Y’all still thinking jewels and cars

I’m thinking dudes retard

I’m building bunkers and you worried bout a damn job

Real Or Fake

Z-Ro

Meth

2011

the boulevard, banging Fat Pat
You looking at an American gangsta in the flesh
Broke bread with true G's, and fronted a few ki's
Moved out to Cali, graduated

pipe hot cook a niggas brain now
They calling him Frylock
You niggas can't hide from the
Eye of a cyclops
I ride drive-by put you guys in an ice box

can eat my dick, that's word to Pimp
I don't fuck with or talk like all these fuckin' imps
Style violent, give a fuck if you deny it, kids
You can

Excuse my Spanish I don't mean to get explicit
Dormiras conmigo el nino bitches 
You ain't gotta speak my language to see that I'm poppin 
Workin all by my

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Yes Sir, I Will

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


*
Words sometimes

you still on schnapp
Chat with all these fucks
Boys won't give you a god damn thing
Facts you're shit outta luck
Shoulda just took my hand and fleed
But

from orchestras to El-P
It was long time, long days, long lulls
I thought it was fine when I accepted my role
Typecast to the part of goody two shoes

they call you Black, you got the worst prospect
To live it up the best, so we reject ourselves
Like Black folks and Africans don't share the same hell

Bong Tokin Alcoholics

Kottonmouth Kings

Stoner Anthems

drunk as hell
He was standin' on the table and he started to yell
"All the freaks up in the party
Move around and shake your body
And if you're down with

get in to me, but never sits in me
I give chances like am a judger
The fakes talk the same imitating a cover
The real picture
You only get to see if it

malopropism

[Sole mimmicking El-P]
Yo, wha, what did he just call me dun?
Yo, I don't know man
Yo, I, I don't know what he just called you man
Well, yo, go get

spread love
I give my glory to God ain't nobody else above
Principal of the school like ice I'm cool
If you don't follow my lead then you a fool
I got

That guy looks exactly like a villain named El Macho
From about 20 years ago
Open my bank
I got a check
I’m making hits
Like I’m the Mets
You

with all of my bros
You stuck in the middle 'cause nobody chose you
More like some ceilings rephela ka Coke
Can't go to war with me playin' with your

tried to remix that old-ass record with a rat (you played yourself)
All these rappers gettin' shot, not one bullet hit Tekashi
They really let that

dick
Bust a clip while I'm twisting a spliff
Ya man Dae could give a fuck less, I'm letting it rip
They all think I'm dead, when they see me they gonna

This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo

Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new