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papers
And bend them laws
Will the chump with the most money
Buy them all?
Grab them by their tails
Spit in their eyes
Well they charge you by

Talking Fishing Blues

Joel Rafael

Woodeye: Songs of Woody Guthrie

2003

yank, 
I drug out three old rubber boots, 
A Ford radiator an' a Chevrolet coop 
(Nothin' but Junk, so I handed it in 
For National Defence).

Life of an Outlaw

Makaveli

The 7 Day Theory (Special Edition/+DVD)

1996

blinded by my passion and fury
Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin' my jewelry

You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me truly effective

had it poor but every time I go to sleep I
Hear the devil at my door
And I'm on them papers so them
Courts I'm going back and forth
Dealing with

we sit here waiting for soldiers, while they head here Cybertron 

(M3 News here with a massive update) 
(We are joined here by the mysterious man

Personally I think I handled it rather well
Cat and mouse game snatching rats up by the tail
Deep off in that water high as hell I’d rather sail

really be amazed,
verse 3 
im too high for that bull shit
i roll another sweet cut the beat up and keep it movin 
all by my lonesome how i does shit
too

Show you made this
I just hit my connect for a front I needed a QP
Only needed a quick flip nigga handed me two Ps
Said I'd hit him in three days

too high, up this ain't no movie
More tails than a Juubi
They watching me smoke, I'm on Hulu they on Tubi
Continued, to be
This ain't over, four leave

Nigga better recognize I made
A terrorized facts
The only weapon is my steel arms like jack
Hit you with the Holy Ghost
And change your faith
That make

nigga, KO shit kash out gang, yeah, we don't guys, nigga
Tuck your tail behind that fishbowl and you gon' die, nigga
Like niggas need to get a grip On that

playing
Pin the tail on the honkey with a nail gun
Spraying blood over your damn brand new rug
Mentally ill from Amityville
Caught up in
This fucked up shit

just come back to bed
She was a dime piece of a lady but I took the jack instead
Hello
Yo Fred listen tell me where the fuck your at
Cuz I picked up

Notha Nigga Car/Clothes

Prophet Posse

Body Parts

1998

forget what goes up gotta come down

(DJ Paul)
But all that's go change 
1997 Prophet Posse
You know what I'm sayin
Loved by few,hated by many
We in

Wales Christian Bale flow going psycho
Most these rappers Jack’s son you can call me Michael 
J Higgz possesed by Caesar I’m going Bipo
Unstable tables

home
Me and Five Gang in the Regal
Goin' to get back at the busters
I told Fat fall back with the jack heads
'Fore I came home, nigga dusted
Now

a devil-eyed grin     
I'm guilty too, believe me 
Count me in when we all accept the booby prize 
Of a game we can't win
More simply said 
Don't do to another

know to step back
You actin' funny know I can't let that
Lord James
The jester mage
Green eye'd devil down in the caves
If you talking shit then you

wild north west I got true grit
Deal with the devil but my soul is in my music
Half box of cali three bags, he couldn't refuse it
Diablo threw a whitey,

Nutty Niggaz

The Dayton Family

What's on My Mind?

was hot
I bust 3 shots, Left him bleedin' in Meyers parkin' lot

Cocaine makes my nose numb
So I want to jack us some
Got 2 razor blades
Stinky pants

with' you now? What, you ain't happy with' red bottoms?
Mad 'cause I'm in VIP with' a fuckin' Jack bottle!?
With' Tom, Dick, and Harry
But I got up in

I'm on a bye
Another flight swear by now I should've touched the sky
Switched the wardrobe on em I guess I'm gettin' fly
You know I never really cared

be forced to look forward
Ain't looked in the past shading
I don't speak no beef nigga fuck all the opps
They be tucking they tails I got hats waiting

The Nostalgia Factory

Porcupine Tree

On the Sunday of Life

1992

and knelt
To reveal the cards it had dealt
An ace, three jacks, two queens, four kings
Then turned them into burning rings
The flames jumped out