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later, now your man start to quake
Lettin' off three gallons in the bitch snatch
That was somethin' I threw that the bitch can't catch
Swear Jenny had

this ritual, for Tezcatlipoca to arrive
Bring me fire, to burn copal and light this night
Pierce my flesh, cut deep enough to bleed and pour,

I bleed in

man
I wish I knew the truth
That I can't repent for what I've done
This is a requiem of what's left to be written
Stories scribed in the blood

Creeping Death

Metallica

Live Shit: Binge & Purge

1993

go, land of Goshen
Go, I will be with thee, bush of fire
Blood, Running red and strong, down the Nile
Plague, Darkness three days long, hail to fire

So

Heretic

Avenged Sevenfold

Hail to the King

2013

As they search for blood
All eyes descend on one
Honest man in chains
But that don't matter anyway
My judgement day

My flesh will feed

Man I love you guys
Figured it out
The bigger the fish the bigger the crowd
Run away child
I figured you likely get hit in the mouth
The face is so

will catch in no time if his production guy was better
And theres nothing I like better then new battle lyrics
My favorite jam is "Secret Agent" man

Cut It Out

Nelly

Party People [Maxi Single]

2008

shrimp on my plate, look like dolphins [dolphins]
Pushin cookies in the soft ones
I can do better, by myself, not bad
Girl ate the whole thing if she call

It all burned away in a garbage fire
So many years ago
As crossbeams failed
The flames licked higher
And the landlord took a trip to mexico
Brand new

thuggin way back in magnolia
Should out t3 my brother a soldier
We steppin for Christ because we man of God
He never left yea he stay on my side
Father told

Too Hot

The Hot Boys

Guerrilla Warfare

1999

I flip and scrip 9 minute EF three 
Playin by different bitches 'cause my face in the paper 
Profile done although she couldnt describe me I got

to blow brain
Make 'em say uncle
I don't give up, I don't give in
What's with this polluted genepool that we all swim in?
This is 5 foot 10 inches

soaked with the blood of sorrows
Time is the dealer of empty deeds
Death is the creator of forgotten dreams to appease

Dreams don't exist in the eyes

will turn the enemy to ashes
God's realer, word spitter, flame flicker, blood on the cross, not the clothes that he walks in, Fire, God's realer, fire

Situation on Dirty

Brotha Lynch Hung

I'm Bout It

1997

And all that time that 187 was on my mind 
Shot the man in cold blood 
And I knew his momma saw the drive-by 
Design, and there ain't no tv until you see

miserable three!"

He set fire to the man made of hay
Thought of more then one way to skin the cat!
Saved the best for last but in his glee
Didn't see Dorothy

Smoke
Let's show these niggaz what happens when we get together man
The title so proper man
Smoke in the mask man, gas in the mask man
Bout

Security in riches
Pride in man's identity
Outsiders are vicious
Wise within these walls

Let Philistines feast on blood
Phoenicians buy up what they

Ride his face like a merry go round
Moan in his ear he loves my sound
Press me bitch i'll get my hounds
Dick was 'Euro' measured by pounds
Fuck with

Born with the seed
Harden his skin by fire
Dawn of man
Cursed by his sons
Nephilim
Bastard son
Nephilim
Bastard son
Raping hermaphrodites
Until

take a look at the bodies, they’re covered in blood
Shit this a real shame, let’s burry 'em in the mud
("What did you just say?")
Shoutout to N.W.A., If

for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not

lyrically motherfucker you
Have met your demise jedi, the black chapter
Like the bone in they thigh been
Hip to the game niggas lame
I am July working my fire

Smoke's world,

The King of drill, man,
This is Pop Smoke's world,

R.I.P.P.S.

Blood runs in the street,
cnd runs in the water,

In the street,
There's