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Workin' on the album at the same time, you know what I'm sayin?
Visionary boy (C Sick)
Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon' do it for '96 (yeah)
We gon' do it

(Ah) the way that we drilling em
Gonna catch your boy raging, don't care if the sun is dim
Shout out QC we moving man (Yeah, What)
The way that we move,

an idol
Dem haterz on ma back still wish dat i fall
 Lovers by my side always wish dat i ball
cfter all I'm the best overall

Bridge 
Flash: Catch me when

my album sounds too bleak or grim
I'll tip my hat to she or him, and say until we meet again

I'm not the kinda guy to put your daughter in his coupe

where your face went
Lyrically I murder you without a trace
Down the drain, where the case went
I got my bitch rocking Chanel and all that
Fall back

talking
Man these boys capping and flodging
They know i come with the rawest
Go ask your bitch who the
Hardest is nigga
If you ain't spending you costing
I

bitch, I'm 'bout to fly
Your boy been out his mind, tears fall out his eyes
Tears fall out his eyes, tears fall out his eyes

Tomorrow is what a nigga ain't guaranteeing
New Orleans had a sheriff by the name of Harry Lee
When he died, niggas shouted out "Tha-thank you, Jesus"

call you a narcissist, they turn to arsonists, so they burn all that you made
Now your out for survival you turn to a Darwinist running away from your

And you will not get recycled
And if your fruity ass talkin' shit you
Best be bringin' a ripe one
You're a Warehouse opener
Performin' Fall Out Boy recitals

I'm a Ryder

TQ

Hell and Back

2004

album's hot and your album's not
I done been getting movie deals
I done been getting paid like Vinzel
I done been by ?
And five double o's
And 1 2's

Here I Come

The Roots

Game Theory

2006

come
Here I come
Here I come
You boys get ready
Cause here I come
Here I come
Here I come
He said yeah
You better come out with your hands up
We got you

to fall by my own hand
Have you seen the cuts and bruises?
Lay down on your back in the parking lot
Skinzoid anemic, feel your insides rot
I can't be

face
We've already got someone here to take your place
The day they blew out the brains of the king
Thousands were watchin', no one saw a thing
It

You ain't good girl, we all sin
Fuck all that lovey dovey shit
Put your ass up, we're grown
No excuses alone
Influence by my own and a couple bitches

Every time I need that thang, bitch, you do threw it to me
Livin' through me, got a Mozzy chain
For you gang and on your grave
When your son get

Bad Boys
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
In the mix
In the mix

Bad boys
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
In the mix

I wanna hear your
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
In the mix

I

Stockin graves i be the great theres no debate im gonna make it u cant break me
Nigga call the play u lost i made dis song if u feel like u bout to fall

an instrumental album of sitars, pots and pans
You've done enough talking, so I know you ain't fading Sole
Have your boy Rupert Murdock fly you out,
I'll serve you

high, let me get up out my spaceship
And I am the one, so you know I don’t take shit (Ooh)
So, settle down! Did you hear me boy?
Don’t fuck around, I’m

that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?

MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially

And the urges urge me on to diss
You all and call curtains
I need a courtesy call
So I can fall on my knees
And alter my stance on altars
And alter your stance

hit you
Like I'm on your caller ID
I'm namin' the album The Fall Off
It's pretty ironic 'cause it ain't no fall off from me
Still in this bitch

Before she is misbehaves and she Choke me
Black raves out of blue feed me into a slaughter machine
Bit by bit her sweet speeches like honey
Enough to draw