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Roof full of thorn I’m pacing up in my den

Sporting Lucifer’s horns, a cape and a pair of Timbs 

Holding the fruit of my loins

Face full of perish

Sex Styles

KutMasta Kurt

Ultra-Octa-Doom

2007

hype 

Pussies relax, I'd rather fuck them with a cordless mic 
Could rob a horse, pull your panties off and pay the cost 

[Chorus: x2] 

"May

Tuff Crowd

A Global Threat

Earache/Pass the Time E.P.

by looks and fall for a cheap imitation
See us we must abide by our labeled limitations
They missed the X'd fists, jump kicks in nike
There ain't even

niggas pussy
When they not around
Last rappers that came through they not around
Over that Rucker beef Jim jones and shabba down
Sav shot in the neck by

stuck in a Plot hole
Bigger than a gazpacho watching Cartoon net
There's no need to wacky race
The pedal turned into yo neck
Cant be saved by heroes
Capes

that were coming our way

There were trapeze fliers
And men that ate fire
And things we never dreamed existed

And the radio and TV
Told us we'd be
Fools

I'm reflecting
On the times
We were Kings
Creative success
We were loved by our Queens
But
Western conquest
Provided a dream
A scheme I protest
It

Son-Of-A-Gun

Hoodoo Gurus

Bite the Bullet: Director's Cut

1998

were sure that I lied.
It took all of ten minutes for those good people to decide.
The judge hid a smile as he sentenced me with pride.
Nobody cried.

stood on my 10 toes even though I had fear
Im thinking about my ganny I wish she was here
Okay, called yo phone like back to back you act like you dont

there we'd be the same, I'd Call you by a different name. But now I hang my head in shame because I only have Myself to blame

I tried and did the best I

Them Bareback Horses

Chris LeDoux

Songs of Rodeo Life

1971

up the score
And you're beatin' everybody by at least ten points or more
So you climb back in your car with a pocket full of cash
A good feelin' in

(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Nah, loyalty and love is different
Loyalty is some shit, like, you gotta see
Love, people throw that shit

And I flew my X-Wing fighter into space

R2 said he'd like a turn at the wheel
But I thought instead I'd get us there by feel
To somewhere I never saw

on the beat, by the way!)
Then I wake up and feel like I can't

Still smoke a pack to the face
Gettin' high only way to escape
Even when I be feelin' a way,

Stop scheming!
What more can I say?
Stop scheming!


What more can I say?
Stop scheming! [Repeat: x 4]

Stop scheming!
Stop scheming!
What

lie"
And Mama's in the back smokin' crack
And a nigga wanna die
Can't cry cause I'm loc'd up choked up
Nigga puffing on that indo getting fucked up

My Imaginary friends are perfect
They don't love me for the person you see on the surface
Never judge me by my job or the way I dress
Always hug me

Amen

JME

Integrity>

I get deep on the dubs
Vocals never sound weak on the dubs
Man say they wanna hear me dubs on the dubs
I can spit fast like D Doubs on the dubs

and the Anti-Men
 
You weren't exactly squeamish, had a violent propensity
X-ray eyes that saw through me, to my secret identity
 
"I'm going to ask you some

Wake up in the morning check out time, she went back to sleep
And that's the reason why yo bitch only fux with Cherry D

Hook: x8
Don't judge a book by

could need / Time went by... she fell in love... talked him into seeing the judge / She’d never been so high as that day in the sun... now he’s x number

and get across the states
I can save the day in my white tee, No I don't need a cape
I done lost it all so this time I'm walking by faith
No I can't die

fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
Watch

nosegarsm, yeah. 
Judge the phone call by 
It’s first sentence 
If it’s not money, 
am hanging,
Prophesy, programming
Prophesy and programming,
prophesy,