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Fuck on your hoe while she poppin' a Xan
When I up with the Glock, best believe it won't jam
And if you scary Larry, then I'm dirty Dan
I'm swervin'

If It's Cool

Mac

World War 3

1999

the ice
Me without the mic is like the orients with no rice
But look fuck that let's take a walk to where my truck at
All I wanna do is talk I ain't got

put in the dirt
Bitch I been sober, laid off of the percs
That bitch did me dirty, she broke my heart
It's like she took her hands and ripped it apart

on with this
I wanna talk about it
But I just can’t speak my mind
Don’t wanna think about you
Cause I still feel that you mine
I only feel myself
When I’m

Dre shouldv'e been a father 
All the shit he showed you kids 
I been worth a million dollars 
I aint even notice it 
Niggas talk behind yo back 
See you

shoulders you could cry on in the flurry
When a bitch is breakin' up with me, I jus see some more dirty
If you really wanna fuck with me, then dump me when

chest (you know) (play dirty)

We don't believe your raps
Keep thinking your Mr. Muscle
'Til you see the flash
You don't want bro turning up
Stolen

wanna dap me down
But when I leave, them bastards talk about me like a clown
But I don't give a fuck!

[Hook]
I ain't gon' give up, no I ain't gon' let up

the gist, better give some suck
You changing your planet, you need you a truck
The shit that I'm planning, you shit out of luck
Hands get too dirty, I'm still

stressed, need to lighten up
Lungs are tight, need to loosen up
Mind's a mess, need to tidy up
Born to fight, I'm not giving up
Talking dirty, prolly need

of that dirty sprite
Crushed ice and the color is purple, Testimony he real smart talking
Real smart, just like that nigga Urkel
I talk to myself off in

what you believe  
Gave you an image I want you to see 
Girl I'm the type you don't wanna deceive 
Talk all your shit when it's harder to breathe 

Girl

'round your block and do you dirty like I'm from Pakistan
you don't want no war with us, I'll box you up like packaging
Sipping lean, shit got me walking

Ribcage under my feet
Boutta break it
Pierce it
Like an MK cinematic
Call it fatal blow when I'm biting your dick
Oh shit
Chan talking dirty, but she ace

you can't find me? You wasn't looking for me
All kinda drill talks but you ain't never face shit so stop the cap talk
I on my shit all the time, this

I'm a genius, just kidding, I'm decent
My flow is the meanest, so dirty, I bleach it
I'm floatin' to Venus, that's poisonous reaches
Though I ain't

School

Apathy

Bronx Science: The Art of Engineering, Vol. 1

2005

crowded
But you're just a wimp, whatcha gonna do about it?

[Hook]
No more homework, no more books
No more teachers dirty looks
No more detentions no more

diaphragm
Love God, don’t know if I’d die for him
Real talk, copious bars, be on guard
Rap tight as leotard
Seen it all, man you
Better believe it dog
Tryna

it go (I tried to let it go)
I think my pain been at the gym cus all it do is grow
Don't talk about it cus then it get worse
Don't let it build up cus

no vanilla
Got moves like ninja
Bad bitch straight killer
Repent like sinner
Bad lil thing like Ariana
High maintenance dressed in Prada
Talk a lot

a shinin' (come on)
The talk of the town from bullshit gossiping rumors (Really?)
They know me, but hate me, hence I'm a popular loser
I was a wandering kid,

tips and .45's will get his head gone
He tried to score on me, I caught him lacking in the end zone
And I can't love no dirty bitch, so don't come near

the limit all you need is timing, and the Rollie shining
Ain't promoting violence, 'less you talking that talk then we steady firing, choppa never quiet
But

we crushing yeah
If she looking fly then I'm the pilot through the turbulence
Other niggas couldn't even get another verbal chance
Know she only talk