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day
Cost the bully the war a long time ago
And of all the scars he's got to show
For every blow that kid sneaks in
The worst one is knowing that

Jane's Law

Jane Blaze

The Wood

1999

blows, sizing foes, seismic molds
The worlds shook, be the end result of powerful flows

The last chick standing strong like picks and fist
Maverick

Hey-e-e-e-e-e-y
Hey-e-e-e-y
Hey-e-e-e-e-e-y
Hey-e-e-e-y
(Who's gonna run this town tonight)

It's crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow
To everybody trying

at you to take your wealth
If I endanger your health that's cause you did that your damn self
I blow your muthafuckin back out, I keep a ill feelin
I'm

the way that we blow like cyclones
Face beat it, sharpen your swords the fight’s on
Calling all my niggas from Kuruman to Itsoseng
Carletonville to Maf-town

up everythin' in front of me (brrt)
That'll be the day a nigga try gunnin' me
Still paid, we them niggas that blow the green
I'm with that Draco

me
Clearly, cut off my ear severely
Van Gogh, Van Gogh (yeah)
Cause really though
How I'm supposed to really blow
When you drop a album every 2
Years

couple benz, blow a hundred fast
I just made a hundred of a fifty bag
Word I'm bad agent bitches holding down my city ...
On them girls with that ... with

might feel drowsy
Out in Sweden, just me and four women
And we all playing hockey
Blow Scott La Flame, pimpin, no cane
Rocking the chain and hood with no

the wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance
To dance along the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way?
And tell me, did Venus blow

Shouts Going Out

Kottonmouth Kings

Double Dose, Vol. 1: Hidden Stash/Og Dopeumentary

2009

can bust on the mic 
Smokin' cloves, bustin' blows where i go 
Saint Dog with that flow comin' out of my soul 
Got that psychadelic flow with that punk

Guns N Roses

M.O.P.

To the Death

1994

day I put my man in the ground, so now
I walk around with the motherfuckin' trey pound
Just for my enemies so I can blow they chest in

'Cause Smith

a blow, 
And let her know, it don't pay to be a hoe, 
'cause I run up in your pussy like the big foe, 
I came to get my rocks off. 

I came to get my rocks

The mouse rat up and down the clock
Twinkle, twinkle little star
Boy Blue, come blow your horn
Wee wee Willy Winkie
He'll be home before the dawn

We're

si who know book oh
Who get money pass no be by who told you so

Dem just want blow now now and dem want do show
What shall it profit a man if he

geht's wie George Jung im letzten Deal bei Blow
Sag' dem Bullen, ich habe kein Nanogramm geraucht
Häng' mit zehn Mann und neun davon sind V

Ich kann

and they still don't get my hair

So fake when they talk to us
Pointin' a finger, blow their horn
But go to church every Sunday
And hope to be reborn

minimum wage
My ethics it stayed
So now I'm up late everyday

I had to run it up
Blow a few bags
Wishing on stars
And that why y'all mad
Checking for stimmy

(get out of my head)
I'm a big risk, vacate when I wanna
Time for the cats and shotters
Cops and robbers
Come from the bottom, no joke
Blow smoke,

'em (A hole)
Imma slide in a stolen Pinto
Imma shot at your ho who you carin' fo' (Pew, Pew, Pew)
I pull up let it blow like the wind blow
Couple

the stage like a motherfucking don
this shits bout to pop, and this mic here is hot
i spit a paragraph dog and blow up the spot
get up in that ass and make

don't sell out, please don't fail us
Please don't kill yourself and blame us
Please don't blow up, please get better
Please stay underground forever

The mouse rat up and down the clock
Twinkle, twinkle little star
Boy Blue, come blow your horn
Wee wee Willy Winkie
He'll be home before the dawn

We're

Keep my whole clique around make them my arsenal 
Read about me when I blow up in articles 
Call me Moses the way I made her legs partible 
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