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the money and the fame, I ain't think I'd be a rapper
I was tryna be a packer
But I ain't have no green and to the team, I ain't matter
So I started chasin',

dog to pick him off
But he ran it back

Bitch I'm a cheese head like the Packers
Drop the bag on 'em get him tackled
Run up the racks I'm a rapper

nobody gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers
I give every young nigga in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my

Lyrical Swords

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Meets the Indie Culture, Vol. 1

2005

packers, rat packer
Fly nigga, I'm the venomous stack attractor
Mack attacker, pimp slapper, the track cracker
Epitome of nice, after rainbow, press

Yall looking like Packers fans
Hollygrove, that's Pakistan
AK, that's a half a man
Let it rip, they ain't have a chance
Won't make it to the ambulance
YM

All I Know

The Game

The R.E.D. Album [f.y.e. Exclusive Bonus Track]

2011

head
Motherfucker I will Green Bay Packer you
Have a whole football team of niggas after you
Like the public turn, when will you fucking learn
Now

her ima pass her
I grew up chilling wit trappers
Ima cheese like a packer
You my little baby
I know you driving crazy
And the drugs got me lazy
You know

I'm a Packer 
I smoke my weed but freed my body of them smackers 
Living my life with no regrets ain't moving backwards 

Talk about ya profit, I don't

like a lawyer, doctor, shotta, boxer 
Se-curity, a  flourist
Instead I pulled up like a trapper, packer, no capper, like a monster in a forest

I

Lombardis trophys right where it belongs
Armed and ready, full of pride, so get ready for the party ride 

The Green Bay Packers have just begun, and the fans

And I stay with my green like a Green Bay Packer (Yeah)
I'm with my young nigga Tác
Know that we go dumb
It's 2 sets of twins that one for me and one for

up
I don't sound like your favorite rapper
Getting green like uh yeah the packers
I'm winning this race imma go head and lap ya
Yeah I stay with

like a fuckin' packer
I told that bitch I'll eat her pussy like a klondike bar
And after that I gave yo bitch my bitch klondike bar

I fucked his bitch

would waste time taking dumb flip phone pictures

I don't understand how the world keeps on spinning
Or how fate works out
And how the Packers keep

the trap again
Moving that hush it's too loud time to pack again
Packer man cheese head I used to be Packers fan
Woodson got traded I stopped being Packers

the heat of the hip meat packers
To sounds of hardons flappin'
Drag-A-Rama drama
Queen bitch Madonna
Strikes her pose
She comes and blows
Will they play Call

est les king
Ton cœur il blaze out
Mais pour nous c'est gasoline (Gasoline yeah)
Pour la band
Faut packer les hunnid bands
Il faut le drip sur nos cotes

Three, ayeee, money money yup

Gettin money round the clock swear it’s startin to move backwards
All about that Green Bay like I was a packer
U know

Når jeg er broke
Så tar jeg coke
Så jeg kan ture natta lang og selge dope
Når jeg er broke
Så tar jeg coke
Og packer nesa full med storm, ja det blir

buckin' on back
Everybody scatter in the violence of the matter they gon' gather for the factor I'm a Clapper and the master of these rappers fuck a packer

come after
Got cheese head not packers, I can't be no lacker
She swung but she missed, you know I left cannot catch a case
I might pin you to wall,

巻いて巻いて渦巻いて
欲望渦巻くこの街を
走り抜ける　Heavy metal packer
蠢くネズミ蹴散らして
生温いビルの隙間すり抜ける
群なすカラスと睨みあって
混ざりあった縄張りを奪い合う
囁かれた愛で心支え
傷つく自分誤魔化して金を貢ぐ
報われる事無い思いや願いの抜け殻も
鋼鉄のホッパに詰め込んで

Of Alferd Packers human dinner
Today

Alferd Packer
Human skull cracker
Carved them up real fast
So the meat would last
Five lives lost at the blade

play for the packers
Imma rapper get my patna to wrap him 
I’m smoking on Dirty Fanta 
I just hit dirty Diana 


She a sneaky lil bitch call her dirty