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on an adventure through the making of
The album: Cherry Bomb take a seat
And relax

Yo, what up, it's Tyler
And I'm about to show y'all
What really went down when
I

of the beast, erase us
But we raised up from East Asia
Children of Mother Nature
The minority report say that we major
And we made ya
I seek greater 'til

Just throw your wine glass for Slo up high

We drink cava the shade of lava out the bottle, like a genie
Served buffalo wings by bitches in bikinis

Come on, yeah anybody in the party that’s
Afraid of the dark
Shellshocked, waiting on Asia to start
Break down, break bread
Let it go to your head
If

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by

Bells of War

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like

the buffalo, and hippopotamus.
You got two bad eyes, but you’re not deaf.
In Africa and Asia there’s not many of you left.

Five, six, seven, makes a herd,

brother
Gotta get through me to get to him
Gotta get through me before you get to Em
Ain't drop an album yet
Already 'bout to hit a M
It's gettin' spooky

While I was in France
I wanted my next album to have some Asian feeling

When I arrived in Asia, in China and in Thailand
I was surprised by

to the other "White Buffalo"
Cause I'm saying it won't be you anymore you bunghole
But hey
It was a give-and-go you little hoe
It's best to let it go and take

One By One

Tha Dogg Pound

Dogg Food

1995

a S on my chest

I roll swift as a pigeon, diggin' niggas graves in tombstones alone
One on one, microphone or phone
Stampedin' like a herd of buffalo

Now I'm all alone
Now I'm all alone
Now I'm all alone 
Hmmm
Now I'm all alone
Now I'm all alone
Now I'm all alone
Hmmm

My album was done, so I

the operation
You know hood rules apply when it come to this kind of gangster
So your bitch a bottle girl with a gullible occupation
Told her about Buffalo

off-topic, off-topic
If it ain't a booty, then don't call it in
You'll never meet a player like me again
I just wrapped up the album in New York
Put a bow

up on the hit up on the Apple
Makin' my way from a play down at Atwells
Trap by myself cause you niggas tattle tale
I got the juice mix it in Ginger

face
Rewind button busted hearin her say
"I love you, goodbye" no, wait Asia
I won't make it if you fade away
"Too late"
 
Every time I wake up I'm in

thang
More slain, progression thats my motto
Vietnamese Hanoi Brain
Like this Ho Chin Ming City
South East Asia, got me on my peace treaty
StoyOck Turn

gon' win today
Think I seen my future
Baby mama up at Chick Fil-A
Tell them niggas
Put they album out
We blow that shit away
You need a reminder how

male like Redman
Until I get red hands like in Whut? Thee Album
Until we get reparations
I'll be defecating
Talking hit to anyone like
Fuck the outcome

real
Confident of your lyrical content, having mass appeal
Less promotional airplay getting jerked by bootleggers
Having classic albums, not platinum

boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Ayo
(Griselda)
Brr brr brr
(By Fashion Rebels)

Ayo, I don't leave without my pistol warm
Drive-bys, I'm

Bow our heads, let us pray
Thou shall still not fuck with the Flygod
Who else has done what he has?
Fuckin' God risen from the Buffalo slums
Griselda

and these patzers be asking
What happened
You stopped rapping or what
When you gonna drop that album, what's up
Yada yada I tell em shut up
Coz I need time

In Hillwood

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

You see I smash on you pussies and creep with the thugs
I got a T-shirt that say "Weed is not drugs"
I got a tight spot that sits by the sea
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