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who took licks from whips and
I pay 'em back by hittin' spliffs
And drinkin' liq in whips with 5-percented tint
My walk in life would probably have

on fleek
Might tell her come by in the weekend why
'Cause I'm busy just grinding all week
Yeah she wants to roll with a real bad boy
No time for dealing with

Tap the Bottle

Young Black Teenagers

Dead Enz Kidz Doin' Lifetime Bidz

1993

me fa so la ti do I drop back my prozac
I take it in track and give it a smack and cuttin no slack, jack
Okay here I go Shorty tap the forty O smash

the nastiest habits
I eat mcs like cabbage straight out a trash can
Oh I'm the first to the battle the only one in the saddle I gather rappers like cattle cause

stalk the fox box to the party on lock
security check soon my ids inspected
in the elevator waiting to get wrecked
open the door then get floored by

And shxt that orange jubilee, just wasn't hitting on nothing
My nigga Fred, stopped by with that Hennessy with em
And told me get ya some of that in ya

mobbin'
Standin' on the west side with Chairman Fred Hampton
'Bout to catch a red-eye back to my bed in a mansion, yeah
When did hip-hop turn into hip

the bread she can't have lunch
My bitches like Brady fuck them by the bunch
I got these racks in the foreign I got plenty of them
The way that I count through

I just want to lift you up, babe
They try to bring you down, I'm like, no way
Anything you do, you know you're first place
You know I got your back

back
Touched by the hit stick
My gravy shooter's for coverin' biscuits
Leave like a foreign, hit you with the kiss kiss
I mind my own business (You

so trust me when I say
The days that we spend, yeah, it's really make or break
Taking our break, check back in when it's getting late, yeah
For god's

so feel my rapture
Capture females details
"Sally sells seashells
Seashells by the seashore"
Trashy heels shread 'em angry doobie
Steady rocks in

they doubting me
How bout we hang 'em by his ankles from a balcony
Yo fuck what it is dog or what it's bout to be
I'm all about the paper whether in

got signed
It's funny how that dotted line weakens the rhyme
But let a label head put that "X" in front of my eyes
Don't be surprised if I fold under

Ossian's Return

Cruachan

Folk-Lore

2004

belongs.
If you dismount you shall fall by its side,
To be remembered only in faerie songs".

He galloped across the faerie seas,
Back to the land

You know in so many different parts of the world
They looking at Oakland to see what Oakland gone do first
Like Chairman Fred Hampton senior said

You can just tell by the tone 
I'm in a dangerous mode
I know it's all in my head
I feel like I'mma implode
Maybe I'm losin' the touch
Maybe I'm

blood on the wall
Install an empathy chip in your brain make you human again
Ordained by on high but profane cuz insane attain rein in this domane
Plane

Got pinned by a junior Baphomet
Nuclear winter with grace like a clown
Two left feet
Giant left feet
Business boy turn the city brown

Toothy

I'm always fly
N never boast my on my credentials I'm not that kind of guy
And I knoooo u live by the sword u die by the sword 
But can't deny the fact

enabled by racists who're making pillows
And if race didn't play a factor in seven in Jacob's back
How then did Kyle walk away without facing the same

phone started buzzing and he tossed it in the sea
If I don't pay back my student loans they'll repossess my degree
I said, I don't owe them a penny but

I had a dream last night
It was a hardcore battle
I remember Katy Perry on a dark horse saddle
Followed by far more cattle
I was there alone with

hop heads
Seminar plots with Man E Faces with many heads
Judge Dredd dredded to face Fred Eric Robinson
Said it spreaded in the cosmopolitan demolition