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a rhinoceros for me, Jair Messias. Oh, I like that name. Hasnt he got a lovely name, dont you think? Yes, he has. The music is as always performed by the one man
nigga
I really needed doc to see me dealin' with these seizures
Junior Seau, concussion, suicidal every season
Go to hell and that's exactly where
'em
We always solve 'em, like
Man, it's kinda crazy thinking about it though
Like so much has happened yo, and I mean shit, by the time y'all are
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
it's kinda weird
Re-records his line on RUN
Uh, that last note right here
Try to hold that
Hold it okay
Man, black people are gonna hate this song
I
on a mission
So more gun shots by some young niggas
And now the media consider y'all some dumb niggas
And where you at, I done came from that
So I know
life like day by day, know nothin' 'bout that
Teachin' him morals, integrity, discipline, listen man, you don't know nothin' 'bout that
Speakin'
the show then I know you felt the energy
We'll always love Big Poppa (We'll always love you Big) [Repeat: x8]
Just to let y'all know, everything is all
crisis around without resorting to Nazi bullshit like oil wars and drug wars by just saying no! to George Bush.
And if people knew that the very
spencer diss
You boys are wild, see I mean, you boys are like wild, wild
I mean, completely wild and wildness wildy
Man, y'all just some 'ol automatic
Niggas (uh, Junior M.A.F.I.A) uh
Bitches (uh), ha (uh), uh (blast that shit, son)
(Niggas) grab your dick if you love hip hop
(Bitches) rub your
Niggas (uh, Junior M.A.F.I.A) uh
Bitches (uh), ha (uh), uh (blast that shit, son)
(Niggas) grab your dick if you love hip hop
(Bitches) rub your
he’s a nice guy he’s so well mannered i
Envy manners i envy it
I envy people who are extremely
Likeable i’m like, "Damn
I wish I could be likeable like
And you inspire people you see
But they may not tell you cause people are sheep
Yeah Beta-Grace, oh that smile on your face
There's a reason Dad had always
me you need your plan your long heavity
Before you die broke like Sammy Davis junior
The solar, followed by the looter, followed by the solar
least temporarily bed-ridden
Incidentally, NicePeter
My rhymes are well-written!
You're just a chicken, stink of Pew-55y
Hit me up
I'm chilling sipping
why I look at God kinda odd
Cause these are the cards that he deal us
[?] can't feel us, Medicare can't heal us
And the mamas can't stop us
And these
the discrepancies of my deal
Like the millions that y'all owe me, I gotta audit y'all for real
But you changed my life, that's my word
Took a young kid out
me they say that was a doper me
Once again I'm seeing what nobody was supposed to see
Supposedly even the people that are close to me
Think I'm over
And your face and shit
Humans are smarter bitch
That's what we do
She like apples to oranges
Bitch that phrase don't make no sense
Why can't fruit be
Another hundred people just got off of the train
And came up through the ground while
Another hundred people just got off of the bus
And are
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
, most people are afraid of you, see? They don't know how stupid you are . . . I happen to know that you jack off to a picture of Punky Meadows when you
They said that Eightball was seen with Luniz
And the M.J.G. a Mafia Junior Ghetto from the Three Six
No Limit Dollars made mad Tricks
Somethin' Hoes With
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