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My (House)

by Tuker Lucy

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No one can stop me Always the motto If a chip on his sleeve was a person Nigga full of bravado Feeling Johnny, no bravo Fall asleep on these cartoons Getting high off that jet fuel Hell grenade clear the whole room Willing Tibet, no zhangzhung Niggas too broke, no pesos This a fitness gram, no pacer Gonna keep running till my face blue La la la la la, man Ya main chick calling me papa Tuker be giving that proper Full body check like a doctor Doom, look who stepped in the room I’m major my nigga, not safe to assume Y’all nothing but filler, disrupting my toons Skipping ya story, no room to consume Fools, y’all don’t deserve my pity Gonna put on my city If you looking sympathy, broly Nigga I'm empty Forever my home Forever my home Forever my home Forever my home Forever gon work Forever experiment Forever my home They act up cause broly I’m different On the top of my game one hunnid, naw million, who Who the fuck can keep up with this villain, I Fuk it up, put your hands up to the ceiling They act up cause broly ’m different On the top of my game one hunnid, naw million, who Who the fuck can keep up with this villain, I Fuk it up, put your hands up to the ceiling Wait, slow down Bout to go in for a new round Gone in a flash, finding new ground King, shake the place with a new sound Ven Aqui, Vato Out here looking muy tonto Rollin Girl Scouts in a fronto Don’t think you hitting this bucko Crew pull up by the truck load Lookin like Kodak, no cut throat Let the Galilk spray, better duck doe Leave ya ass laying up at Duck Does Godly Display with the god splitter Mental decay in this dark sinner Good music warned us of cruel summers But I always strived in them dark winters The truth is, I’ll never fall Spring back when Im losing balance Yamaha with the spirit ball The king of the ring, retaking his palace Doom, look who stepped in the room I’m major my nigga, not safe to assume Y’all nothing but filler, disrupting my toons Skipping ya story, no room to consume Fools, y’all don’t deserve my pity Gonna put on my city If you looking sympathy, broly Nigga I'm empty Forever my home Forever my home Forever my home Forever my home Forever gon work Forever experiment Forever my home They act up cause broly I’m different On the top of my game one hunnid, naw million, who Who the fuck can keep up with this villain, I Fuk it up, put your hands up to the ceiling They act up cause broly ’m different On the top of my game one hunnid, naw million, who Who the fuck can keep up with this villain, I Fuk it up, put your hands up to the ceiling

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In a song from the 80's, by the legendary Blue Oyster Cult...."Oh no! They say he's got to go, go. Go ....."
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C ...Godzilla!
D ...and get back to where he was before!

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