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Matter
ANTIFA started by a bunch
Of fat radical lesbians
Heh, you laugh, but that's true
Bunch of devil worshipers at best
Now listen, you start bein'

tears in a bucket, let's get by
And live for the moment let's get high
And we floatin' like

La, la, la, la, la
Look at the clock like (La, la, la, la,

this earth without a trace
I may be stuck today, and that’s okay
Learning to push back again, let go the indifference
But that hunger never diminish
Look

When you become a big fat star, you ain't ever gonna forget
Your buddies that always stuck by you now, are you?
Well of course not
But don't pitch

and they never shoot
My lil niggas drive down and slam on you like they 7'2
Big steppin hit em with several then he make the news
Big tellin playin by

Troublematic Button

Dangerous Dame

I Got What You Want

yeah, and a street-smart scholar
(Hold up Dame, let me break her for her last dollar)
I said okay, then I pulled to the side
It was cold, so it was

BRAINS!

Voltaire

Boo Hoo

2002

"Well hello there little boy. 
Now don't be shy.
Step right up, I'm a reasonable guy.
Don't be frightened by the look in my eye.
I'm just your

low okay
I just really killed it can you please call the po po come on
Jah e real like man just won the lotto
Man ah run this thing them boy suffer

hoe, Piss on the world is the maxim I live by
Poetus Maximus meets Erasmus The scavenger finally made it
The fat lady singing in soprano after years

and whine, you can cry
Nah I ain't gonna stop ya
Ain't responsible for them 'cause they forgot about papa

These are words to live by, we're all gonna die!

connected with
Goons that'll disconnect
Your head from your body
And leave your body in a porta potty
I'm like the Maharaji royalty with iron body
Fat boy get

even know their names

Like we don't know the game
Fill a void by acting rich and famous
Niggas stacking up the papers
While I'm filling up the tables

and some haze
That's how I feel, it's a fact, we pass it to the right

Gimme your lighter while I write on this page
A fat dirty motherfucker living life

phone call we send for the hit-man
people die and no names get mention
people get prang, flo dan too nang
drive by shooting in a transit BANG BANG BANG

tryna touch a big bag
I don't play boy no big sad
No zig zag, no drig drag

Hotdog walk a nigga with his bitch ass
Fat top, make a nigga slimp fast

Zähle die Paper, Scheine sind gelb und lila wie Lakers (yeah)
Ist doch okay, „Hip Hop Hooray“ Naughty by Nature (skrrt)
Komm' von der Straße, habe die

Hey Boy

Teddybears

Hits for Kids, Vol. 12

2004

sayin'
I'm talking bout that jimmy hendricks stuff
But this is the teddy bear stuff okay
So just sit back and enjoy your mother fuken self before I kick

Jack of All Trades

Aceyalone

Hip Hop and the World We Live In

2002

in beautiful technicolor
Directly from another place you could expect no other
To stand by these trues and break these rules
We defy the laws of cool