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Imma take your girl
And then Imma make her my little treat
When I'm having a hard day at work Imma bust in her throat
'Cause she's lusting for jerks
It

instead
Now I feel a groove coming on
You think that you’re doing home?
I think the nights still young
I think there’s time for a little fun
Oh it’s getting

I'm not a Shylock
I do hip hop
But people like to talk shit
And they can talk a lot
Know how I's brought up?
Yeah, I was raised Jewish
I just never

that's not wack
And my DJ, Joe Cooley's still on top of the stack
So you can say he's like wine, he's getting better with time
And General Jeff is by my

Talk faster than russell brand on adderall
So listen up i want you to understand it all
I like revenge you hurt me you self sabotage
Eye for an eye

drawing
My family too used to support me
I was little then
But I still know what my drawings meant to me
And then came music
Shout out to my brothers I grew

birds, and they come by the flock
Cop a new batch, then I set up shop
Y'all been waitin' on my shit to drop
Nigga, I'm mute, I can't talk to a cop
We

Hip-Hop? Is it what you wear?
Is it the brands that you rep or
The way you wear you hair?
Is it your attitude, gratitude
Identity or fate? Your history
Your

rich wanna buy me a bank
Wanna get a brand new vvs chain
Ain't no rivalries man I just do my thang
Yessir come and hop in this brand new fur
Imma make

and get crazy
(Dig) , shorty wanna hop in my Jag'
On the dash, hit 280
(Let's get it) , come on, little nigga
Let's drag but her hairpiece a lil' wavy
Drip

foot
Make em hop like a rabbit
Havoc And i kill these hoes
You feel that blow going straight
Through ya clothes pitiful flows
Imma have to really dispose

[redneck - as performed by Devin]
Devin, what the fuck you do in here, man?
Oh goddamn, you on that beat bop shit still?
[Devin]
Man, what the fuck

Tumble out of bed, dizzy in the head
Seemed a little upset, when you came home alone
Mumble a reply, followed by a lie
Then I wonder why, as if I've

(Little lisp)
I might bite on that pussy, might nibble it
(Mm) just a little bit, baby, just wiggle it
(Yeah) cool (Woo)
Go by the code never bending it

mixing thru the night
Ion wanna say this
Fuck it imma say it
Call me Oscar cuz you know I'm living on an oasis
Shawty way too pretty but I feel a little

Take a hit of my tricks
These lyrics spit out the tip of my lips
Sound like magic
These thoughts are shots a little bit like tomahawks rapid while

stop all your carols
This monarch's in peril
A hotshot as bare as his snob goth apparel
I'll knock knock on your little sock
Hop and fire my shots off

Yo I think it’s time to break
In my brand new knife set
Lo Key known to slice flesh and bite necks
And that’s just my mic check
It ain’t even night

a turban (go, go)
And that boy got hit with a turban
Yeah, hop in a brand new turban, yeah
Told 'em, "I feel so alive"
Yeah, if that was yo' thot on my road

a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for

what the fuck happened
I mean Marilyn Manson aint seen nothin yet
I move the dead on some Disco Tech
by vocals sound effects or brand new techs
I know

Tryna book time but its passed due
You was switching lanes then i passed you

Why my old bitch acting brand new
We was doing more than some friends do

to do today
Walking the simplest foodways
A bottle of milk, some bread
Time to check my tracks

Rollin’ on in my brand new sneakers
Sneaking high like

I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
To the hip hip hop and you don't stop the rockin'
To the bang-bang, boogie, say up jump the boogie