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Mr. Hyde

Barn of the Naked Dead

2004

Hey little girl does your mother know you're out?
With your pants off and your pussy stickin out
Somebody whore poor kid
Did you get a hard on not yet

amount 2 1 I want but this the real you. You know I never judge, but know someone who does,

(Bridge 1) (0:40 - 1:20) 
Leave, little Serena, 4 I must

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Necro

Barn of the Naked Dead (Instrumentals)

Hey little girl does your mother know you're out?
With your pants off and your pussy stickin out
Somebody whore poor kid
Did you get a hard on not yet

to be a king?
Act like one
I want the mother fucking money right now if you ask me
I'm coming for the money, tired of bieng broke
Just really want

On the floor because you know
Ya people ain't shit Ya people ain't
Now if forest fires kill a many
Why does burning grass help me feel my inner spirit
Spitting

I'm mr out-does it
No Harlow but I got options by the dozens
And I ain't with the op shit, cause my homies wanna pop shit
And when they get started they

when I go to see him at times 
All like The world's going out of it's mind
Feenix did you know that Bruce Jenner isn't Bruce Jenner no more
Remember Dr.

that truly make me bounce on her frills (ha, ha, ha)
Fireplace fondling fingers in your fun house
growlin out mother nature till its sundown.
[Rapper 2]

you know I'm a coonass from the bayou (yeah)
Nobody nowhere else do like I do (yeah)
Keep your girl locked down, you can try to 
She want a real man,

In the Summer
I stretch out on the shore
And I think of you
Had I told the sea
What I felt for you
It would've left the shores
It's shells
It's fish

like three days
My mind seem to only be clear when I'm on the freeway
Lookin out the window starin at all the mountains I pass by
Thinkin bout how big

Despite not having looked at them once
"You know we are born
With those vile characteristics
The desire to create, to express"
She spit's the words out

Nike pan an ordinary day mi just do it
But if ah louis Vuitton like Popcaan mi ova dweet
Mi love a tight pussy gyal you fi know that's it
Buss inna your

Butterfly Kisses

Jermaine Paul

Butterfly Kisses

2012

There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks

her. She said “your father left when your mum was pregnant and she had to survive all by herself” Now he wants your custody so he can maltreat you, but

through
You already know what I'm gone do
By the count of three hit'm with the one two
This is logic not pro tools
This is peace and love I'm tryna show you

the lights pocket give
Us a holier than thou ryhthm to vibe off

12th hour you don't want real thats all say
Cos the truth does it hurt and I know my pain
When

Baby, I'm the white man
No I just don't give a damn
Baby, I'm the white man
I killed your people and took the land
Baby, I'm the white man
Good luck

out
We don't need your dramatics here"
"Oh, fuck you, man!" she said
"Better keep her straight" the
Bartender said to me
"She'll be all right" I said

Just smoked and had a sip of the alcohol
Shit, I’m back out, what you
Know about it y’all, dissing
‘bout to go bed, you know the shit I’m ready
For

child.
Your majesty I don't know anything about it nor do i know what happened.
Then you better find out.
I have pardoned you only so that you can look

Lunch Time Cypher

Hopsin

Knock Madness

2013

seen my skills are up
So I be gettin' head every single night like a pillow does
When a nigga be flow bashin'
You know I be keepin it old fashioned

cops will beat the shit out of you
Break your ligaments
And leave you without an ambulance

You gotta ask yourself, who do these cops serve?
The people

can see these other niggas stuck
Cause they don't know the shit I been through man I seen enough
And yeah I might've been impatient but I figured out