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I ejaculate these wicked phrases t’ these paper pages
Haters say that I look so lame, but I’m getting paid
Try t’ match me, I’m strike you down,

Tip Toe

Tamar Braxton

Love and War [Best Buy Exclusive] [Bonus Track]

2013

door
And I don't want my business on 'The Wendy Williams Show')
I can tell that you're losing patience looking at your face
So get up out this club

Whoo Ha! Backpack raps with gats in it
Don't get your cap peeled
By the black menace k-Dot thoroughbred
Move like a militant soldier
On point like

Help Me Understand

Hank Williams, Jr.

Luke the Drifter, Jr.

1969

By some little word of anger
That never should have been said

I'd like to tell you a story
Of a family I once knew.
We'll call them Mary

Help Me Understand

Hank Williams

Just Me & My Guitar

1985

By some little word of anger
That never should have been said

I'd like to tell you a story
Of a family I once knew.
We'll call them Mary

Lighters

Bad Meets Evil

Now, Vol. 40

2011

Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters

By the time you hear this I will have already spiraled up
I would never do nothing to let you

COAL OWNER AND PITMAN'S WIFE
by William Hornsby
A dialog I'll tell you as true as my life
Between a coal owner and a poor pitman's wife
As she was

Indian passport
She wanna know ma passcode
Possessed by sex demon
I think she needs a paster
Always on her instagram like she famous
But I won’t ever wife

bragga dap, bragga dap, another yute dead
And you nuh haffi ask if down ah Earth ah run red
Some say dem ah William Tell, ah shoot e apple off a head

the mic. Cowboy controlled the crowd incredibly and mcing got redefined by my elder Bizzy B. The stories I tell are all very real. Cause my MC traditions

Shorty wicked (shorty wicked)
Better believe that
Say we linking (say we linking?)
Where the tree at?
Bout my business (bout a bag)
I can't relax

so wicked
Love is a unfair game that we play
Love, love is a unfair game that we play
Maybe if I gave you distance we'll be different
How can some that

Captured by the thought of you
Enraptured by your taste
Your cruel lips are poisonous
And I am yours to tame

You tell everybody
You're pulling all

if there was no Preme
There was no cat
And the game was run by Prince and run by Pat
It's the killa season
Who the fuck need a reason
These faggot

coursing through our veins
They’re my brothers Mr.PaleFace is the name
The William Bonney in my gang
Boy I’m quick to bang

(Hook)
Raised by the wolves
I

Written by: Dèja D. Williams 
Produced by: Causmic, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams 

Dèja, yea 

I know you getting impatient now 
You wanna do

tell you niggas what
The fucking boss did
The game got a nigga exhausted
I gotta go for the plea bargain they offered
Twenty years for what?
Breaking

up the game
This the anthem
Hit and ghost Danny phantom
They get addicted
They get one dose and now it's wicked
Now which two bad bitches gonna come

game
I might just spit game I might just get famous
Drift the Benz coupe driving real brainless
Tint the windows no one can save us
I smoke on weed so I

different heat
But when we move the macs for Game, cuz we on the same beat
So if you f**k wit blood, then you f**k wit us
And we ain't bustin' duds, cuz we

circle, handitambe newe
Beyond your calibur, Zasalamel
Lyrical archer, that William Tell
Kumhanya sehozhwa straight outta the shell
Missed by the bullet

that Fed Up
I changed the damn game, so I deserve me a fair play
So put some respect on my damn name (fair)
Now Wendy Williams mad with me? But I

the way nowadays 
Fuck it I'm out the loop like I'm jumping out hula hoop
Classmates they been getting pregnant don't even wonder by who 
A nigga I told

I'm Me

Lil Wayne

In the Carter Chronicles

2008

Lil Wayne's the president
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
I'm