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were off to
Lead by The Man, in this journey
And it seemed like The King
Was the only one
Keeping a secret
The following events
Happened as sequenced

Freddy Krueger Freddy Krueger
Haunting haters
Dreams pursue ya
What it do what you knew
Went from Drew to Freddie Kruger
Full moon
Think you knew me but

your housing
Yeah, it's raw lingo when the king go
Dutch link, nuts big as shit
Taste the rainbow (Ayo, yo)
Put your paper up and threaten shit
Or tie

Pack man, pack man, pack man
Pack man, yea
Pack man, pack man, pack man
Pack man
Smoke 
This shit is thicker than smoke 
Think it's a joke 
Split in

King of Pain

Sting

Soul Cages Concert

1991

There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread
King of pain

There's a red fox torn by a huntsman's pack
That's my soul up there
There's a black-winged

Hook Up

Lil Baby

Hook Up

2017

Cook that shit up Quay
Cook it up (hey)

VVS's in my tennis bracelets
Could've bought my mama a Mercedes (mama)
Still bought my mama a Merecedes

Freddie came from Louis-e-anne
Loved to feel his toes in the sand
Met him and Sue one island night
Thought I'd known them all my life
They learned by

King of Pain [Live]

Sting

Demolition Man [#1]

1993

There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread
King of pain

There's a red fox torn by a huntsman's pack
That's my soul up there
There's a black-winged

yeah)
It's King Rabbit, I rap, but I'll pull a drug caper (yeah, yeah)

Cocaine City, cold as a dope fiend titty (yeah)
Sellin' fetty so I can front

like Jermaine O'Neal
Man don't cross my squad
You mess with' Finger Roll or Rod and
You get found dead in your garage
It's Freddie Gibbs the God

the words you choose
You know when it's time to go
But it's the stories that you lose

Freddie's got the shingles
Joselyn's homesick on the train
Four kettles

told me, "It's a feeling they'll ever know"
I pack up all my sins in every L that I blow
And let 'em go, let 'em go, let 'em go, let 'em go

In

delay
It's that nigga Planetary
If it pop off I stay

I swear, rappers getting fucked up this year
They'll wind up with their
Whole brain cavity clear
Put

The Militia

Freddie Foxxx

Street Triumph

2006

City light, got me buggin and trife
Some die by the gun, some die by the knife
It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with

Forgot what told me
I did it my way
Till I became king of this thing
King of the hill like I’m hank
Run it up gimme the rank
Run it up gimme the rank

Yeah, yeah all kinda packs
I got a whole lot of that, all stupid packs
Roll it up, Migo team got them shooters

I got different kinda packs
All

we fear

I'm just glad they didn't shoot
If it was you, what would you do
I lived to see another day
Can't say the same for Freddie Blue

He was shot

Mic check one two one two one two yeah yeah
Pack touchdown gotta get it right now
Pack touchdown gotta get it right now
Pack touchdown gotta get it

Man shall not live by bread fa long.

Yes it's time, oh yes it's time
The King is gonna catch His people up in da sky
Yes it's time, oh yes it's time

I'll say it again

Yo, don't arc me up Cause I splashed him down, man, I fuckin bored him
They're not on job so this shit gets boring
My opps are flops

and roll some weed up
You'll roll 3 blunts and fuck up 3 blunts
Mothafucka you would fuck up a free lunch
Dawg, keep it right thurr like Chingy
Your girl

not you, no

Bitter dreams of one day leading the pack
The nightmare would be by the order of nature To be placed in the back
Yeah it's bitter dreams

of the game, top of her reign
When it rains pours, no one can stop the rain
Tina was a single child raised by grandmother
She barely knew her mother, never knew

Finding my own vaccine
Put it in the back seat
Always been the class king
Cazo here to pack heat
Finding my own vaccine
Put it in the back seat