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the typical boy



Who invented the typical girl?

Who's bringing out the new improved model?

And there's another marketing ploy

Typical girl gets the typical

circled by that chalk
Blade still bloody
Im chinking flesh
And my brains gone fuzzy
Been drinkin meths
Blacked out lost a week
But i heard your circus
Lost

bitch ugly, boy
If you fall off, better
Pray you have bungees, boy
Hopping out the whip, run up
On me, where my money, boy?
Huh, you must wanna die
B22

wanna act tough
Till he's circled by that chalk
Blade still bloody im chinking flesh
And my brains gone fuzzy been drinkin meths
Blacked out lost a week

IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run
IMMA

it out you gotta sell yo soul
Not me though
God Nino From down below
Got his music on the radio for therapy boy this not chemo
The God we know
Not in

out

One time for the go-getters and the get-to'ers
I ain't quit when the others did, this that vibe when you stick to it
This that vibe when you stick

blade
Joyously scream out in pain
Welcome to the fucking mountains
Bullets fall like gentle rain
Bodies piled by the thousands
Slim hill the fucking

fly (Fly)
Fly (Fly)
Balling on em, shooting shots like drive-bys
SZN bird, bitch I dap up with the sky
You'sa nerd you can't hang out with my flock

pon di ground we got the new gun
Run it Red shot a fly out of the nozzle

Man a drop on the ground by the dozzle
This a no M16 This no Mac 11
Bust me

die
But I survive
You guys can't walk in my shoes
I'm not your shoe size
I flipped a few bricks, couple birds flew by
Coke white like it got blonde
Hair

This beat propped by RTV, fool you crazy
Artist beats in the world man
Been dealing with pain but I got it prevailed
I was back on the block when I

off by saying why you turn into a fucking snitch
Out in Disneyland finna go out and I'll take yo bitch
Fucking with that hoe and you wonder why you got

feel like pop smoke
Uncle Phil, throw em out the backdoor

Imma stack bread, then I stack more
I'm a vet, nigga you a sophomore
Viet Kong, show that boy

Chorus :

Imma rappin' to the Mood,
I'm about to move your food.
hop out the coup
you gotta shoot
I'll be rocking by the hood

Let the mood swingin

say none
Use to pray this shit would pan out
Was in the frame, took a break from her
Had to dip, had to fall out
Don't you act like we the same one
Had

within my heart
I wonder if my soul’s bound to take it
Shouldn’t karma step in by now and shake it up?
Good guys should win
But we all fall down like pins

and pad and the beats on my MP3
Wild 'N Out, Rap City, Making the Band on MTV
No MPC, just FL Studio, clickin' melodies key by key
YouTube-ing that Wild

your life, rock out
But don't be doing all that wrong cuz you might fall out
No doubt
Live according to King
I said one day, one day he gone give us that

nobody had ever had before
You know that i'd start out by saying how'd you do
Oh then you'd maybe spend the night me pressed into you
Then maybe in

to this home
I'd play around with the bugs and dirt out in the back
Catchin crawdads down in the creek
Watch for the snakes that slither down by your feet

can, yeah
Sure people, they fall out of love
But you gotta move on though
At some point, Enough is Enough
But I just can't hold on no more
I think that

Cannon

The Juice

Heavy Rotation Allstar Compilation, Vol. 7

2006

ass niggas slip and fall into a death trap
Them boys pussy, born without a backbone
And if you strapped we can trade like the Dow Jones
Wet him up, I

by my sink
And I don't wanna jinx it and it might be too soon to say
This could be love
It started out just like any old kind of love song
A boy