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(Hip-Hop Scratch)

Summer of 86' I was ten years old
(Punked a every three rock)
You know I got soul!
Mr magic BLS Screaming right out of the box
I

far im prolly smelly. Used to cook crack back when niccas, had the gumby, used to go to shcool, I got caught by mr crumby, when I was smashing the girl

Yoooooop
Ironic
Water whippin' Doe in the kitchen where you find me
Pull up with that chicken, lil' nigga get a nine piece

Couldn't stop time, I

on almost everyone
Ms. shh, know I got her ,but it's up, don't let me catch ya son
Nigga think shit sweet, played by my dogs, and I'ma drop a ton
Like I said

Ooooh, I like that
For all my 90s kids, put a lil smile on ya face 
We got work to do 

Schoolhouse rock, way back when I was little, taught me

some changed up
I can tell by they pitches
He miss his chick I'm getting too from his Mrs
Please don't place doubt on me hardest to do it undoubtedly
301

without a cheat
No asterisks by my chips fair and square I compete
But it's good night AB if you press me in the streets
O-Town gonna feel this
Been knowing

drinking that Tris
Well the fake shit I drank dxm
I know I did shit different but that's how I am
I know I am a menace but I always grin
Don't judge books by

sober
I get this money by lonely on a Motorola
I'm on the e way I see 12 trynna pull me over
I just be hustling all the time money on my mind
I got my

measures
Suck my dick I give her Listerine
She's callin me a little Mr Clean
I have a chillin with the team
Your lil girl sippin on some lean with the hit it

the bitches in the back
You suck my dick (Veeh)
I’m the type of nigga
That like fight fire wit fire
Once you get punched by my rival
It’s at least gon be wire

song of the night too by the way
Listen
Ah MR MO eh eh
Please don't test my patience I might cop me a new tec tec
Fucking with the bros might just put

I'm mr out-does it
No Harlow but I got options by the dozens
And I ain't with the op shit, cause my homies wanna pop shit
And when they get started they

They Don't Wanna Play

Seed

Music Is My Savior [Clean]

2007

move your key by the crawler
I'm the one sippin' weight couch the balla
You'll niggas is hustlin' backwards
Come see me withcha all

They don't wanna

Blood cin't Thicker than Water Lyrics 
Davis Chris & Mr foster 
Verse1 
When Jalisa was 8 years old she was sexually abused 
Seduced by Salacious

she's down
For whatever, a lil freakin

I'm fuckin witcha
Hit up Mr. Stratum
He on that 561 shit
Call a blitz on my play
But in the end I run shit
3

at Benihanas when I'm grinding I eat Wendy's
I be floating off the perkys plus I'm fly like Mr. Bentley
Thought my lil bitch how to whip it Paula Deen in

Routine Check

Kano

A Breath of Fresh Attire

2005

Teddy wants to decline
To entertain all your piss taking jives
I tell you my name
I'm identified by
And when the station verifies
You realize what I

'em into bit's (Huh?)
Mr he Ain't That
He ain't that and he ain't this (Nigga)
Mr met By Chance, she just wanna suck my dick
(Bitch, ayy)
I done smoked

say can I come by you know I need to be stood up Right
I got that act right she be like j bring the pipe
With all this combined
I be like I'm the guy mr

dis when I play my song
Do it like dis Do it like dis
Do it like dis baby all night long
Said do it like dis and do it like that
Tell Mr. Miyagi wax

a sprite
Yea, I'm so high
That I might scream at the mic
Like Jesus C*****
Lil' geek
You can get beat 
Wit' a pipe
That DMT got me believin'
That my life is

Insta'
You'll know where my show at
Get fucked by the throwback
Look at my old ho's, now I throw that
She too good for a burr back (too good)
Lil' bitch

I carry it
I was down Bikin Bottom, Larry how I'm flexing it
Mr Krabs with the money chasing, I'm just stacking it
In the booth spazz on the mic, like