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Style yangu ime-inspire the culture
Ime inspire the Nengos, the Shaulins, the Nachas
The Boshoos, the Killers, the Maarifa,

hit you quick
Pay the fee to a killer your wig get split
Smoking green it's vanilla I'm getting zips
Know the trees like guerrillas I'm with the clique

Gonna Get Easier

Z-Ro

Vs. The World

2000

is right
But it's hard to focus when killers try to murder me every night
I guess this life is really hard now, fiending for the day that this war

trying to pay the rent
Pay the rent
She keep her nails done
And her hair did
She got three baby daddies and four kids
One of them ni**as got taken by

but the music I hear seems thoughtless
Cause we're beyond stressed
Yet, that's foretold by prophets
Systematic oppression ain't the only thing that's

Usual Suspects

Cormega

Hustler/Rapper

2002

me, talkin' like y'all can't be touched 
See by the time y'all realized, I be done touched you up 
Blazed you up, your whole style, chump nigga, what?

shootin like 8 rounds and I'm not talkin Kobe
You know I'm a real killer in May, yeah I'm not talkin Sony
Robbin yo gang and I'm leavin wit rollies and all

invasion
I fill up a nigga, like four cups
Asshole by nature, give no fucks
I kill a nigga dead, no toetrucks
It's me, nigga, don't look tough
Don't take

Check
Uh
So what up
Well hello
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh
Haha
I feel like I'm the last real rapper alive
My skills capture the lives
Of serial killers

leaving soon
Second session within a fraction of a second
He’s sexing supermodel chick with no protection
Sweating driven by demons of misconception

Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah

This one for them young niggas
Hustlin' them waters in Atlanta
By any means run your bands up
'Member when my mama used

window
I'm fine but I'm single
A dime and I'm the same on both sides

You're a stone-cold killer, you say
But you're looking like a part-time criminal

How far does this rabbit hole go?
Begging to the moon to come and take my soul
Hanging by a thread swinging from a noose the pain takes a toll
Roll

on the crown
Pause that play got a man on the ground
Knock a man down, come back round
Hit man's face like killer background
Kid on that grind, making my ground

how to ball
I been hitting’ dingers with the cash
No baseball
I been makin’ money by the lonely
Best believe I keep the
Thang right up on me
Gotta team

grimey sometime I get slimey
I'm sorry I just let shit just walk by me
If that nigga sweet then I'm gone creep behind him
He like a toy in the store that

so fucking twisted that I met with Slender Man
Grabbed him by the cleft chin and rammed him through the ceiling fan
Swinging on her man like he started

the process
I always trust God 'cause I know that he got us
I'm just a killer that's raised by a monster
I'm not with the fake
And I'm not with

wanna be out here on a gyro
I've got sound just like Spyro, in the manor, in the hood where the killers get dough

Violence, that's in the manor
Drug

really I get silly like I jigged class
I work in my own time i'm not looking for a pass

The snow flake's got a chip on his shoulder
Hold a bird by the hip

Livestock drop from the sickness that I got when I pass by
That's right, my shit is the plague, mister; a Citizen Kane figure
They take liquor, mix it with

Fuck About Us

SOB X RBE

GANGIN II

2018

me time
Little shit matter the most, so pay attention to the signs
They be tryna spread the peace, ain't no hope in that
When you in that field by

Till I Drop

Gadget

Nine Lives

2012

the clitoris by stickin it in soft
Just to trick em like I'm fickle
And its possible I'm fluff
But my dick is quick, to switch the brick
And give it to em

wait outside by your whip
No matter what the time is
Then we gun butt him in the head with the nine quick
Then we stomp his ass like a motherfuckin' mosh