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and posessin mfuck an eye witness if they make a confession they stressin 
I’m teaching lessons like professor Smith N Wesson I got deadly ambitions like playing

Back of the 'back, smokin' on smack
This ain' no boat, but ride the wave if you can
I serve it to you hot and fresh out the pan
That's off the scale,

gossip in your teacup (teacup)
I'm a (I'm a) cold faucet and I'm leaking
And if'n you're feeling wet
Check kisswatskysgluteusmaximus.net. Yeah!
Gotta make

work like your touch your toes
and n the middle of july we got that summer snow
i got em snow boarding in august 
and i love a pretty bitch but

quick

[NuChild]
Now when you wake up
I'm wiping the cold out your eys with the barrel of the gun
Holding your son, smoking Branson
Blowing smoke in your

guitars
And ARs out guitar cases
Vile acts
Smilin like violence jack
Style Hot like rocks reptiles at
Roamin thunder dome
Sun bleached bones
Start to pile

Colder

This room is getting colder by the second 
If hell is hot
Is it cold up in heaven 
Maybe not
And maybe I’m just tripping 
I like to talk about

flashed all around
Brutus brought it to an end with cold steel and hot blood

Cave Idus Martias  ****
The just end of a Tyrant

See what you´ve become,

into my plans
No sea saw shit
Sun kissed since you got tanned
I keep yo secrets locked
Blew by green tea empty bottles
TI quilla bring them lips
Flawed

politic
Jails talk room and board, sum'n' like scholarships
Acknowledge it, might save your life
Cross my right hand like a lightsaber fight

So I

[Necro]
Ladies and gentlemen
Tonight we present torture and sodomy
Hosted by Necrophiliac and Ill Cannibill
Relax n smoke your crills

I'll make your

accordingly
Waiting is fine, i'm waiting in line delayed i get hot
We came to get live and stay to get high, no way to get stopped
Whip the chord and leave,

the streets is cold but nigga Hell's hot
All this (three) spiritual warfare's got me shell-shocked
Ye should never tell just to avoid a jail cot, huh
(Four)

Uncut Raw

Large Professor

Black Life

2004

control, when I rock'n'roll
{Niggaz} want to bumrush the dominant soul
Jump start is the reflex art, strong hard and cold
Chris Lowe, make the rhymes