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always showin my guts, flexin my nutsHand me my 'UervoFlip work like we was Trader Joe's from CiscoOptimo, now it's X-OFightin my ???

[Mc Chaos Consultant]I'm Glad To See YouSit At The ConsolesEvery One Of YouHas Been Created ForWith The Right ExperienceThe Stuff You Will NeedTo Create The ScenesFor Your Dreamer's WillsWill Be Brought To You FromThe Warehouses Of The ReignKing Mc ChaosHas Just Sent Me HereTo Tell You The Main RulesSo Listen CarefullyOne !

Keith cooley is a killer, your dj's a muttI wouldn't try to take him on he'll cut you up like a biologistHe'll be the tutor, and I'm the talk-ologistYou think he's new, well for you I feel sorryCause see, he's been around since uncle jam's armyCool impresario, majority rulerI got a lot of money - go ask my jewlerDef in the flesh is the cool king telaI talk more noise than j&d's talk filaI'm the most coolest and I sit on the throneGivin the latest fashions silver shines like chromeThe king your royal highness better known as a cool riderGot a forty of olde e then I'll ask, let me try thisCoolest of cool and my rhymes are essentialTo see me, guardians have to be parentalMe and keith, are the teachers of the new cool schoolBut not only that, I gotta tell you somethin..

About a simple place time forgotCalled Cob CountyNow, I know when some of you think "small towns"You think "gun-toting rusted-truck hay seedsWho think liberal is how you pour your whiskeyAnd fluid belongs in your gas tank"But I want you to open your mindsAnd think even smaller!

Familiar Faces When You Power Up The TVKanye, Derrick Rose, Now Chief KeefWe All Survived Hella Storms In Them Windy StreetsTheses Niggas Out Here Taking Lives Like They Suppose To BeRest In Peace My Nigga Mikey Man You Almost Made ItTo The NBA Damn You Would Of Been The GreatestI Cant Believe This Shit Happen To You Right NowI Hope You Love The Way I'm Bout To Put Your Name Out!

Ich spitt' hier grad dasMit Abstand AllerverrücktesteDass für euch kleinen FickerMit Abstand Allererdrückenste, s(O) Ihr habt schon lange genug gewartet(R) Der Rest redet, labert doch sagt gar nix(No) NeinDas ist hier das Album des Jahres drumHands up if you feelin this hit now(O) Ihr habt schon lange genug gewartet(R) Der Rest redet, labert doch sagt gar nix(No) NeinDas ist hier das Album des Jahres drumHands up if you feelin this hit nowYeah u heard it cuz I said itIf u want can get itI ain't got no problem givingYa'll weak bitches a headacheAnd yes it's just the way I rollAin't nobody gonna tell me aboutThe way shit goes soRight now I gonna put u on the businessUfuckin with my businessThen u fuckin with your livingU fucking with your living cuzU fuckin with my paperAnd I gonna have to send someReal niggas out to rape yaI guess thats the way it's going downClick clack hear that soundI ain't playin aroundNext time you hear the nameAnd they sayin she aroundUnderstand a real bitch doneStepped in the town(O) Ihr habt schon lange genug gewartet(R) Der Rest redet, labert doch sagt gar nix(No) NeinDas ist hier das Album des Jahres drumHands up if you feelin this hit now(O) Ihr habt schon lange genug gewartet(R) Der Rest redet, labert doch sagt gar nix(No) NeinDas ist hier das Album des Jahres drumHands up if you feelin this hit nowIch bin nicht Pac, ich binNicht Biggie, nicht Ja, nicht FiftyNicht Nas, nicht Richie Rich, BitchIch schreib' Bars und spitt' sieKomm nicht zu nah, ich bin gerade busyMein Kommentar u ain't fuckin with meIch sag es strictly: diese Welt istKaputt und Geld ist der GrundDoch mein Shit ist wie Wellness gesundIch fühl' mich so wohl in der AufnahmekabineUnd das nicht nurWeil ich mit jeder Aufnahme verdieneEs geht um mehrDas ist die Sprache der StraßeMit der ich in rasenderPhase Fassaden zerschlageNahm dir den Atem, doch wer hat was dagegenWenn ich Geld mache?

(Uhu)Fuck it nigga let's do itUgh, I heard some niggas talking'bout the kid againIt's weirdin' me out but IAin't thinking 'bout fitting inNiggas be trippingI really don't wanna listenApology, got a swisher and bicketThat full of bickeringRoll it up and get lit again, hold on the 44If you roll up on me get hit with itHomie you know I'm with this shitFunny friends I get rid of themSewing kit and the RitalinI got your bitch on my dickAnd she throw the shit like she litteringUgh i told them I was a little skitzMore than a fucking little bitThrow it up like I had a pitchDown in domestic somewhere like IJust hit a bitchThat was fucking, I'm kicking thisI got Clintel, shoutout to my nigga RittzI'm blowing up and I'm getting richBetter spend your pennies wiseBitch I'm really ITIt's finna get venomous when I'm lit againLike a nigga was flicking his BICAnd he hit his cigaretteNowadays you gotta be a junkieTo be killing shitBut not me because without aPill I still be limitlessYou gotta be an idiot to tellMe you're not feeling itThe bitches really lovin' meThe niggas looking hideousAnd I don't give a shit aboutThe nigga you been dealing with silly bitchNow picture me lickin' on your clitorisBitch, they know when I'm killing shit(Strong outcome)Like Tech on his Thriller shit (Wrong album)I'm a monk, still chip a bitch (Call Alvin)Hella fresh how I'm drippin' it(Sauce fountain)My peak I ain't hit the shit (Tall mountain)Little nigga from the middle, get it?

uh, East coast shitClass, know I got no filtersShould've stuck me on the end of this joint like a roach clipUh, you could tell that the slang 'ScotianIn Newfoundland they call you bi like Frank OceanBeethoven I roll deep with my fuckin' dogsScratching at my balls with my mother fuckin' pawsYeah, gotta have it, I been at this like an addict on dopeCan't imagine what would happen if I hadn't have blownI'm a super Nova Scotian, producer and a poetComputer and a notepad, using what I don't haveUh, don't be jealous now, you sounding patheticLike disrespecting a veteran on November 11thWe ain't having it, savages, up to our shenanigansTaking out the target, ain't no collateral damagesI think by now if you don't like me then you never willSleeping through this fire like it's BenadrylSuper heroes, a super group of weirdosHere to neuter evil-doers and bring music to your ear holesAm I loud enough?

Oh 진짜 몇 빼곤 다 전부다 fake (ha, ha, ha, ha, facts!)천사는 logoYou don't want no smoke, I'm a LocoI've been on my L.O.L.O (yeah!)기억하지 난 like a 'photo'And I do it solo (uh huh!)

Resort to the tactic war faggots you called outKhaki pants still holdin knives like a boyscoutThe button up is doin it fuckers ain't salutin' the kidSo I double up when shootin' at themClikclak clikclak Nigga I ain't doin' no bidI bested them try'na run in they bitch like estrogenMe and Skeem who you messin' with this is not footballWe'll take the first down no measurin we sickestYo Hyst is it the limit when it's all saidRevenge is full of trife shit the clips is full of bald headsYou'll like this nigga don't stunt guardin' ya' famCause we'll roll up on ya' ass like a parkin' rampHow dare you try to match this rapper slashSlash ya' back with bags of glass that's wrapped in plastic bagsYa'll lack luster son's got a delicate styleIt lacks mustard I'm ahead of my time but yo'You can get it early tooCult VI Hystwise Skeemo don't hollaNiggaz can't touch my teamWhat would it take for you fucks to see you can't touch usRollin' with ya' thug named Skeem the young catHystwhizzle bats knives gats might get youThis quarantine staff lock it all downYou sick that's unfortunate you gettin' a coffinIt's still a sick plague whatThey get brave quick they get ate up[Skeemo]Ayo' I flip packs while you still flip burgersCode of the street you murder me you get murderedBut you ain't never seen no heatYou ain't never seen a nigga take 3 plus lay in the streetsYou ain't a soldier spit at least 6 at ya' roverIt's over ya' mouth'll get ya' shot dick blowerRobberies and murders on ya' block I did itYou might get ya' truck shot at if I'm in itLet me catch you on the ground I pop 3 in ya' coatTouch mics with a decent approachThe heaters'll blow bang you in ya' nose and neckYou pose no threat leave ya' clothes soakin' wetAnd I ain't talkin' 'bout a rain stormI'm talkin' 'bout ya' red fluid when the bullets in my chamber goneTell me somethin' is you 'bout it or not?

Curse curseCurse of the Jack-O-Lantern curseCurse of the Jack-O-LanternBorn from seed, entangled in weedsSomething tore me free like aLeaf from a treeWhat a gory scene I believe and I seeWith a pumpkin left where the head used to beI gotta make it look just like meGrab a knife and start to carve out teethI want the whole thing to look so pristineJust start poking where the eyes should beI was cursеd beneath the dirtBеfore I ever had a chance to walk the earthThink I was born into a placeWhere the witches would embraceNow I'm tangled in a space where evil lurksNo crying over pumpkin gutsOn a porch fake-dying like a corpse and suchOh, ignore me, go ahead and grab a bunchWhat's in store, he never even had a hunchAnd then I stabbed theMotherfucker in his abdomenSilly wicked bloody Jack-O-Lantern heDied dead center of the pumpkin patch weHeard him screamin' as he carved'til he hit boneHe was frozen to the ground, it was so coldEarly Halloween morning when they found himThirteen jack o' lanterns surround himStrange things that go on in this townNo one's really safe when the sun goes downIn the early morningDude lays on the doorstepReady to paint the canvas on setHead misshapen, the body looks like a corsetPinned to the dirt, still feel the frost wetTime to scream "Geronimo" althoughMy body's just cargo, also, I knowThat one day I will glow, eyes mouth feel soIncomplete shadows, I'll go free soBring the laughter in, I'll begin againTo form a smile, cut like a surgeonUp and down, grim night's a curtainEyes allowed to scan for what's worse thanThe reason I'm all by myselfYes it's so real dried outBets in this realmI'll have to muster the strength to repelThey will know my pumpkin patch at the helmSilly wicked bloody Jack-O-Lantern heDied dead center of the pumpkin patch weHeard him screamin' as he carved'til he hit boneHe was frozen to the ground, it was so coldEarly Halloween morning when they found himThirteen jack o' lanterns surround himStrange things that go on in this townNo one's really safe when the sun goes downSilly wicked bloody Jack-O-Lantern heDied dead center of the pumpkin patch weHeard him screamin' as he carved'til he hit boneHe was frozen to the ground, it was so coldEarly Halloween morning when they found himThirteen jack o' lanterns surround himStrange things echo on in this townNo one's really safe when the sun goes downJagged eyes and a mouth to matchAwaitin' the greatInnocents see a pumpkin patchVines dried, and I've become detachedFrom the others in the birth batchHopin' that I wouldn't hatchWalkin' on eggshells and thin iceLike frost over the crops thatHave to harvest lifeRecall it cuts dull like a butter knife'Til it smears atmosphere toContrast the lightSting something like a rattlesnake bite'Til it burns in your bloodAnd you form a dislikeKnife triangle cuts off a heavy handMangled up my flesh just like a mad manSteam from the cuts as they leak outOne for every time that I hurtAnd I didn't speak outOne for what you said I wasWorth before I leave nowAnd every time they tell aStory they repeat howDead autumn and the winds just ghostsCemeteries everywhere, death so close(Curse of the Jack-O-Lantern)Everywhere, death so close (Curse)Cemeteries everywhere, death so close(Curse of the Jack-O-Lantern)Dead autumn and the winds just ghostsCemeteries everywhere, death so close(Curse of the Jack-O-Lantern)Everywhere, death so close (Curse)Cemeteries everywhere, death so close(Curse of the Jack-O-Lantern)Posted up, I see a lot of shitAll the killing in the fieldI see a lot of itBlood irrigate us all from theDumping of the deadMass murder by a monster withA pumpkin on his headHe's a beast, always ready for a feastConsuming every soul all while heFeed on the deceasedFlesh stuck between his teethCandle light in both eyesA demon jack o' lanternTurnin' bone to fertilizerUnder the moonlight, sharpening the sightReapin' what they sow and whenHe harvestin' a lifeDecapitate and place the severed headsAll in a row watered by they tears makin'Sure they fuckin' growHell in earth, possessed by Mother NatureKiller from birthShe nurtured him to hate yaGourd for a heartVines runnin' through the veinsCreature of the dark, Samhain be the nameSilly wicked bloody Jack-O-Lantern heDied dead center of the pumpkin patch weHeard him screamin' as he carved'til he hit boneHe was frozen to the ground, it was so coldEarly Halloween morning when they found himThirteen jack o' lanterns surround himStrange things that go on in this townNo one's really safe when the sun goes downSilly wicked bloody Jack-O-Lantern heDied dead center of the pumpkin patch we(Curse of the Jack-O-Lantern)Heard him screamin' as he carved'til he hit bone (Curse)He was frozen to the ground, it was so cold(Curse of the Jack-O-Lantern)Early Halloween morning when they found him(Curse)Thirteen jack o' lanterns surround him(Curse of the Jack-O-Lantern)Strange things echo on in this town (Curse)No one's really safe when the sun goes down(Curse of the Jack-O-Lantern)

Yo (lagga)Half a skrr, and a six shot spinNo, my friend, this ain't no regular bag (no)I paid fifteen bills in LV, two Z's, the darkI'm making it back (trappy)If I'm tellin' any lies right nowEngineer, cut the mic and level the track (go shit)I can't get show money due to CoronaNo problem, I'll just send in the packs (prr)Half a skrr, and a six shot spinNo, my friend, this ain't no regular bag (no)I paid fifteen bills in LV, two Z's, the darkI'm making it back (trappy)If I'm tellin' any lies right nowEngineer, cut the mic and level the track (go shit)I can't get show money due to CoronaNo problem, I'll just send in the packs (prr)He ain't gonna do what he's shoutin' aboutI can tell about his characteristics (yeah)All of this talk be givin' me a headacheI'm gonna go home, and leave the rest for ballistics (Haha)I be waiting for this parcel all dayHow the fuck Royal Mail tellin' me that I missed it?

They ask me what I'm paying, you don't need to know (money)I don't like raving, but I like that showI am so wasted, how am I getting home?

Life is like an ocean voyage and our bodies are the shipsAnd without a moral compass we would all be cast adriftSo to keep us on our bearings the Lord gave us a giftAnd like most gifts ya get it was a bookI only read one book but it's a Good Book don't you knowI act the way I act because the Good Book tells me soIf I want to know how to be good it's to the Good Book that I go'Cause the Good Book is a book and it is good and it's a bookI know the Good Book's good because the Good Book says it's goodI know the Good Book knows it's good because a really Good Book wouldYou couldn't cook without a cookbook and I think it's understoodYou can't be good without a Good Book 'Cause it is good and it's a book and it is good for cooking chook I tried to read some other books but I soon gave up on thatThe paragraphs ain't numbered and they complicate the factsI can't read Harry Potter 'cause they're worshipping false gods and thatAnd Dumbledore's a poofter and that's bad 'cause it's not goodMorality is written there in simple white and blackI feel sorry for you heathens got to think about all thatGood is good and Evil's bad and goats are good and pigs are crapYou'll find which one is which in the Good Book 'cause it's good And it's a book and it's a bookI had a cat she gave birth to a litterThe kittens were adorable and they made my family laughBut as they grew they started misbehavingSo I drowned the little fuckers in the bathWhen the creatures in your care start being menacesThe answers can be found right there in Genesis(Chapter six, verses five to seven, yee haw!)

Leellamarz)baby you are my ride i don’t need that rarri매일이 너의 birthday 또 오늘 밤도 party해you never let me off 근데 넌 마치 Cardi Bmy love my baby i’ll be a good namchin for youi’ll be a good namchin for youI’ll be a good namchin 난 안 쓰지 반칙all I want is you 너는 통하지 않지 상식비싼 시계 안 찼지 비싼 신발은 yeezy하나 정도 있어 나머지는 네게 올인해you are my ride you are my side babyno matter what lately전화 걸어 너랑 이런저런 말들 하고 싶어뭐가 됐든 상관없이 너는 항상 이뻐you are my ride you are my side babyyo matter what lately넌 날 찾지 않아도 돼 옆자리에 있을게뭐가 됐든 상관없이 니 말이면 it's okbaby you are my ride i don’t need that rarri매일이 너의 birthday 또 오늘 밤도 party해you never let me off 근데 넌 마치 Cardi Bmy love my baby i’ll be a good namchin for youi’ll be a good namchin for youbaby you are my best ride너만 있음 돼 나는우연히 나타난 너는이제 내 삶의 most important part너는 나의 삶의 전부빈말이 아니라 all true순식간에 너의 맘을 훔쳤지만 물론 아냐 나는 선수 첨 너를 봤을 땐 별다른맘은 없었지만 몇 시간 뒤강하게 느꼈지 넌 나의 여자가 될 거란 걸 right한잔 더 시켰지 괜히shoutout the bar we went in더는 외롭지 않아 이제는 baby girl you the shit you the baddest i'll do everything with u넌 날 환하게 비춰like california sunshinei'ma kiss u like the first time원하는 것 원하는 곳 뭐든 말해우린 떠나 we're ridin' thru the high way with the motherfuckin roof gone yeahbaby you are my ride i don’t need that rarri매일이 너의 birthday 또 오늘 밤도 party해you never let me off 근데 넌 마치 Cardi Bmy love my baby i’ll be a good namchin for youi’ll be a good namchin for you한강 gang (Feat.

I just bought a coupeJust to flex on you'Rari, 'rari shoe'Cause I'm mad for youI just sold 'em tooBitch, I never doFreezin' freezer too'Cause I flex for youI just bought a coupeJust to flex on you'Rari, 'rari shoe'Cause I'm mad for youI just sold 'em tooBitch, I never doFreezin' freezer too'Cause I flex for youWhip it up, all these rocks on my wrist (wrist)Bring it back up, up'Cause it's lit (lit)Keep it cool, ice cold for this shit (shit)'Cause I'm ballin'Look at all these chicks (chicks)Whip it up, all these rocks on my wrist (wrist)Bring it back up, up'Cause it's lit (lit) (baow, baow)Keep it cool, ice cold for this shit (shit) (Vibe Chemistry)'Cause I'm ballin'Look at all these chicks (chicks)I just wanna go pub on a FridayWithout one of us gettin' in someone's faceA random's blood just splat on my Air ForceLookin' like custom madesMy boy's got an 8-ball wrapped in his ballsI tell him to adjust his waistThe bouncers know us like the back of the handBut we've gotta be careful just in caseIt's way too longStill be caught with a weighted gunI don't care if you hate this songMan, it ain't my fault you were raised up wrongSometimes I play as a re-grimerSometimes I play hits on a bongI don't wanna hear no shit out your mouthAnd it ain't my fault that you're driftin' alongBitch, I'm a Don and my misses a baddieThe sun on my neck itches is it Miyagi?

Her My stuff is a little too inaccessibleOh, I love you work, AlexI'll put in a good word for youHe knows my work!

아직 백수 but 트로피 술 넣어서라도내 방구석을 어서 채워 줘this my beautiful Trophy case에 mother*ckersFor you who only look therecase 안에 담아 네가 좋아하는 걸로 가득 담아Baby 난 괜찮다고 말해내 취향은 중요하지 않아 너가 따라주는 술은 달어When I feel good, give me a drink가식적인 것은 섞지 말아줘 please밤이 가기 전까지 날 막지 말아줘지금 날 안에 가두려고 하지말아 girl정신은 희미해져만 가고날 더듬는 네 손을 잡고선 slow알콜로 코팅된 입 안에가득담아 넣어 너가 좋아하는 걸로다가 slow이 밤에 취해 가는 나는 어디로가는지도 몰라 baby 나를 거기로Now I want you too, so let's go outside girlBaby trophy case에 너를 담아 넣어This what banging in the ooh out herePop that bottle issa yeagerAll you mothaf*ckers all faded취해 본 나의Ladies in the roomWe got bottles over bottles in my areaThat bling champagneThat bling champagneThat bling champagneThis my beautifulTrophy case 깨져버린 나의 잔에 술이 uh비워내 다음 shot let it rain술을 뿌려 lights out let it rainTake another shot my babyLike waterfalls and light go crazyThat bling champagneThis my beautiful trophy case

They had gone two days before Tarcisia and her mother and father left, and they went to via Regnoli and Tarcisia told me where they were going and told me it was 38 via Regnoli. So she said “Would you like to come down?”

The last time you suggested cereal for dinner, she started crying and said, "You're trying to make me feel guilty for not wanting to cook myself," so you had to cook then, and you have to cook now.