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friend
I cannot f*ck with no 9 all of my h*es they a 10
Let put the fire to his chin
Tell me why these n*ggas hate
That chopper sing just like Drake
Water

know I’m a mf hound 
You want beef with me?
Step aside
Yeah I’ll go a few rounds

Yeah N I keep my homies by my side 
For you man I swear I would die 
So

Want 10 milli I'm skippin' 9
1 by 1 I’m cuttin' ties
2 a.m. feel like day time
3 songs in as many tries
'n 4 hits deep
This one make five
6 deep ya

Make a twenty, cost me ten
Still waitin on my Father's Day gift I turnt these boys to men
Friends to foes, wives to h*es
Seen n*ggas live they life for

day by day. Through invoking His name in one-consciousness, they achieve the apparition of the Beloved..7

Do not behave thus to this orphan handmaiden.

My Skin Is My Sin

Ice Cube

Bootlegs & B-Sides

1994

I'm Khadafi
Rolling in a six-tre jalopy
They want to give me ten in the pen cause I'm smelling like Hen
My skin is my sin

My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N

glimlag bewe, sy wens jy kon DJ by haar troue speel
Knoppie in die keel, het die pen gesteel en ek besluit
Ek wil die boodskap deel

In 'n 4x4, op die skoot

Fish Paste

Die Antwoord

5 EP

2010

ma se poes in 'n fish paste jar
Jou ma se poes in 'n fish paste jar
Moenie kom kak praat nie my bra
Jou ma se poes in 'n fish paste jar

He was

slurp, oli-olifant slurp! X2

(Verse 1)
Dames!
Vok Adrianes!
Noem my meneer Pret Kadet
Ek leer jou die sillabes
Haar Insta kort support
So sy wys wat 'n

quant' 'n ten' 'r 'ss figliol',
'n ten' na carcara prima 'r cresc' e po' 'm 'r ddaj,
e sì 'm n' raj una, facim' un' 'mbonda a la Luna,
e sì 'm 'n raj roj,

it shit
I'm plugged in to the load n shit
I'm talking to my chico 
He can get me by the boat n shit
Talking all that nigga
And I live that
Really seen

it fa 10 tryna times it by a Hunnid 
I went re up seen my uncle by da junkies
I dropped out of college family think ima flunky 
My pops understood dat

bands
I left it real tore up
I heard you was dropping n I was like so what
Flew to La n now all I do sin
Steady I'm balling gesicki on fins
Going on ten

that's my favorite odds
Y’all better pray to God, that by the grace of God
You don't cross my dark side and have to face the god (N***a hot)
Load cock
Bust

Gotta ten thousand dollar text messages
My Nigga calling from da pen no stressing
Pulling up when it's beef no question Kuddy n a old school straight

jou 10 uit 10, 'n 100%
Die manier hoe jy in hierdie oë van my kyk
Gee jou 'n A dubbel-plus, my hart kan nie rus
Vanaand is die aand, ek vat jou liefde

Work Remix

French Montana

Trap Lord [Clean]

2013

head in my Tommy boxers
But really though, she a silly ho
Cause you know the Fergenstein getting plenty dough
She don't get nothin' from a n

N*gas don't wana get physical hit em with criticals put him in critical uh
These n*ggas broke ts pitiful slide by myself cuz I wana get rid of him uh

at 10
All my n***as too chill
All my n***as too cozy
Back up b*tch, God damn you nosy, yeah

East side n***as, we lit
Talk down on me, I'm straight
Bust

I’M ALIVE TODAY
Solo:	I’m alive today eeeee,
		It’s not by my power,
		I’m alive right now,
		It’s by God’s grace.

		
Chorus X2:	I’m alive today

aand by die huis
Gelukkig het die manne
Ander Planne
(Kom girls)

Net uit vir n uur
Toe loop die Tequila 
Champagne is te duur
So waar gaan ons hierna?
n

sh** is kinda crazy
8 plus 9, that's seventeen if you add it up
Made fifty K, I know these n****s all was mad as f***
When my granddad died he was 88
He

Azaria 

Ohhhhh Ohh Oh 
I came
I came again and again uh 
(again and again uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)


Verse 1
He’s coming by 10:30 
He don’t know me
I

an she boujee but she know this thuggin s*** come with me 
I stand on 10 toes ain’t no backing down my n**** if you gone come for me 
Better pray that you