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Flathead in my pocket, we striking for poles
You loving these bitches, you mad 'bout some hoes
Nigga tryna get some hoes buyin' some Os
Nigga tryna get

swędzą zęby mnie
Codziennie na te pętle wchodzę tu po to by je potem pięknie zjeść
Tobie dzwony biją, bo to nie "amore mio"
W beefie ze mną kończysz

right by the gate
Who is dude? Fuck dude
I don't know him, he a crum
I got racks he a bum
I got straps we got guns
First time I got shot at thought I

you aint dropped shit 

I don't rock jeans fuck the Balmain
I got so many bitches man I called her by the wrong name 
I said I got so many digits that I

nie ma 
chociaż spryt by lądować na czterech łapach mieć trzeba 
uczyły tego osiedla, nie ściemniam pamiętam bardzo
a jeszcze jeden zwie to łajno,a

smoking a J 
Wait on the climax 
Don't be disturbed by how it is cuz it's just like that 
You twist on the pole to feed the kids 
But it's just like that

Shorty throw it back on the pole and bring my bands quick
We ain't had a scale, trap a stove doin' backflips
And I don't take no pill, lil' nigga I stay

ceremony of habitual rape
Funereal Malediction
A bless, a curse, a bitter temptation
A malodorous feast of gangrene and viscera,
pushing my meat pole in

wife and yet you'd be my best friend i'd buy
A condo and a house just so you to live up in couple months go by
We'd be talking 'bout earning millions

Ordinary Madness

Angkor Wat

Corpus Christi

1990

starving
Like the dawn of creation
We awaken to a new day
A day of confronting reality
That dark satin veil, pierced
Cold steel poles to invade my flesh

Paper Mountain Man

Linda Perhacs

Welcome to the People Tree

2006

Well you live, in a tiny bungalow
With a Dutch wooden door, and a pot belly stove
You wear Marlboro boots and buckskin jackets
Sewn by the love

me, what I keep a pistol for
I said, "without it, I feel naked as a stripper pole"
That's how it is when you were raised by some triple OGs
The first

jump out the roof
Getting money man I'm pouring a deuce
And I'm calling the plug and we bringing her through
Breaking her bricks down by two
I done two

New World Fodder

The Unseen

Lower Class Crucifixion

1998

When you're lying on your back under the foot of brutality
And gagging on the stockpile of junk
Left by past generations and apathetic mentality

Intro

Young Rome

Food for Thought

2004

went 
'cause you cannot hide and you cannot run
And most of you niggas will die by the gun
'cause rap is outta control
And everybody frontin' like

Mad Scientist

MC Ren

Da Villain in Black

1996

soul, shaking niggaz up
from the bottom of the north pole. In my double S four
fifty four with my size ten still towe showe to the floor.
It's simple,

Płomień teraz w garści cały świat ma, ta rap gra
Nam wystarczy by zostawić ślad na skruszonych charakterach
Pseudo gwiazdach, zmęczonych modelach, światło

pierwszym dniem
Oboje dołożymy sił
By starzeć się nie doroślejąc

Czy ty wiesz
Jedyna czuła i najmilsza ma
Że ja od wschodu aż do zmierzchu dnia
Wciąż

still got more to go
This like a totem pole
We always one step ahead of you
Mine as well roll to the credits cuz you know how this one go
We ain't gon

just what I do Trynna Tuck my money by my wallet like a bible
Holdin' on my belt like if she just won a title
Sittin' on my lap like she tired

and come on the road with me
Can't trust you so I keep a pole with me
Shooters
I only wan' fuck with my shooters
And we don't be sliding on niggas that's

smoking no ho yeah that pole on me that shit is a -
Run down gang was mad as fuck my Brodie got blood on his jacket
Headshot gang was sad as fuck cause we

sipping that purp it look like twitch
Said she gonna pop like one time then that one time turned to a habit
Naw we ain't smoking no ho yeah that pole on me

pole 
Down by a honey hole
If it's a bar or a girl
Or a town in this world

Give me the country kind
I'll take it every time
It's my kind of paradise