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Murder Murder Murder

Twiztid

Cryptic Collection, Vol. 2

2002

and mayhem. 

There she go there that bitch lay. 
Livin' on this earth to my dismay. 
TIME TO PAY! 
Palms are sweaty I'm bout to vomit. 

I grabbed

market, you think that's ratchet
You are policing sunglasses, what kind of narc is this?
Narcissus, now hug us, now kiss us
Soft on the inside like Cerulean

hear the shit you spout
Do y'all kiss your mothers with that mouth
You might as well if your father's out
Shut the fuck up
Step back
Little fountain ass

(Yeah)
All my tracks not made gently
All my bars are bullets they just smoke you like a tree (Bra)
Drown you in my flow you'll see
Driven by my talent so

Outlasted and Outcasted by cowards in
A cast of pretentious did I not mention I'm
Not on honorable mention believe in fiction
Don't cuss don't believe in luck

giving me no play, so hey I guess I gotta change

The range of my past is replaced by my acts
Pass that, I'm a lyrical acrobat
Somewhere in between, too

council erase the slate, clear the boss of any involvement
So I insist you assess the risk
Before you pucker up to accept this death kiss from Lucifer's

when speaking next to fires that are wild
The storyteller and the demon each defined by the style
The ancestors set us free, now we out on the town

Fresh, Wild, Fly and Bold

Cold Crush Brothers

Taste of Ol Skool Flava

1995

Well, I'm fresh 
'Cause I'm the best

And I get wild
When I'm row'

I never get passed by	
'Cause I'm fly

And I'm a put you on hold
'Cause

Ride on a rhyme till my truth arise from the inside
Fly when your thoughts are aligned with your walk
I chalk losses then chalk bodies when thinking

ain’t trying to appeal to the masses, watching guys fly and / fall on their asses, drifting drive-by while you go in dept paying / cashless, shifting

I can’t lie I be thinking bout ripping yo ass
Up outta that dress
You know what’s next
Allow me to snatch your soul for a sec
Lemme kiss you from

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

stood to
Stand next to me
If you talk out your neck
Then you've lost my respect
Yeah, you get what you get bitch
And you are no friend of me

Yeah, I'v

my Platinum
Youll be my Platinum Girl 

It's been a minute since you and I Converse
But I can tell by the look in yo eye's the pains Severe and it

sound sober
Wanting me to open up instead you found closure
I know you
I keep our secrets in this brown folder
Kiss ya naval and you giggle every time I

see it now and all my friends are like, "WE TOLD YOU"
Kinda in my feelings but this kind of feel is so new
I wanna tell the truth and fuck it, nothing

We are winners...
So call your family...
Don't love nobody but you...

I told myself that...
With this project I was really going to try to
Give more

do me like them others did
But here we are, and I'm coping by making connections
Told me $olo your energy just be too infectious
Stacking up like

carrying ten tons of cement trucks
Endless rhymes, my thoughts are scattered
Laughing, hahaha, smiling is taxing
On my poor soul, matching with my rapping

MMM, MMM Baby
Lyrics by Eric W. Smith (ASCAP) Music Darryl Swann


Verse
I was 18 in 81, 
A hoop star and rock n roller
She was a ballet dancer

dressed up, à la mode
Parlez-vous français? Yeh, nah I don't
But we could kiss like the French, pretend it's Avignon
What are these feelings in this mess we

her bend it over then I put that dick all in her ribs
Nina by side yeahh I love the way she grab my hips
Rolling Marry Jane I love the feeling when kiss

Word...Life [Remix]

O.C.

Word...Life [Bonus Tracks]

1994

destroyin' all things to go through my path
It doesn't matter the sex type
O to see now, niggaz gettin' done by the ? in freestyle
Rhythms are constantly