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Mi nah ina drive by I'm walking
When I pierce I sting I'm scorpion
Yung Sabre tell them we southside department

Anu fi watch how your talking
Mi nah

before, in my little snapshot album.
The night was dark and the hour was late,
She was kissing her boy by the garden gate,
Wouldn't she love to see page

worst shit
And I'll be blowing up when ya heard this
Cuz I'm the one who produced every beat
Scorpion MK bringing the heat
Wanna look down on me?
Tryna

Das Ultimatum ist vorbei jetzt gibt's Genozid
Lad die Magazine in der Präsi Sweat
Seit dem Texagon Release will jede Punkbitch was vom Don
Scheiß auf

back men.
Te same mordy ten sam plac to minęło,
Myślami cofasz to jak na wideo.
Niejeden mów fuck,
Stawia album przed premierą.
By nabić tutaj statystyki

like an MP5 lad
Then Chill's brought the green like lettuce

If you ain't heard of the Nerve
And the Chill by now
Then homie, where the fuck you been?

crabs, you know
The soft shell (We eatin' good)
Whole lot of Gelati, I keep my cigar filled
(Smokin') scorpion stamp all in them bricks
That's from

like scorpion
You don't really want these problems
Yeah I do
You don't really want these dollars
Yeah I do
Stop acting like a nigga see through
Shit I'm

that's nice, its holographic
I'm working in the shade
So, I guess it looks like magic
And if I made an album
I just hope it'd be a classic
Life goes up

talk our age
Godfather ting kiss the ring before we parlay
Of course I've been intrigued by the scene
I stitch and seam from the same region as celestine

scorpions
Death to careers bring the vultures
Grinding quiet like a black mamba the album's needed for the culture
Grind for my kin like a kangaroo joey

Hell

Canibus

Internal Affairs

1999

(Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is

Hell, incest kids under pressure
In the corner clutching they genitals by the dresser

apart
I can't masturbate to the Blue Album or call my music art
Everybody in the world is only looking out for themselves
That's why they sell anarchy

to give up
You repeatedly suck
You in the league of a duck
You a measly schmuck
If you was speedily struck by a GMC truck
I wouldn't give one flying

dunga hu mai fire

(Jala dunga)

Album out for the crowd maje Lelo
Bhai aya chriz pe chalo kehlo
Vektron on th beat chalo jhelo
2022 abb yelo
Trrrrrraaaa

Lava Pit

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

Intro
How the fuck did you get in my castle

Chorus
Murder

spins
Each song I write is a "fuck you" to the haters
And they ain't getting saved by no caped crusaders
I ain't one to fool with none of you bitches

and I am The creature, did a whole album I Don't need a feature
This is my class and I am the teacher, This is my church and I am the Preacher
Hanging

a paddle
I'd spank all these rappers like babies
It's crazy, it's backwards
How blatantly lazy and basic
They can be makin' these albums
I've been draining

Questions (Game Show)

Shystie

Diamond in the Dirt

2004

sheets I keep discreet
I don't need my business talk about on the street

[HOST]
Look, I'm a strapping lad a masculine chap
I mean I play croquet but I can

Cause I'm living with my lads

Now I'm feeling really tough cause
I've got all their love

We are stewing without drugs, man
All I need is hugs

They keep

the album, I was floatin' on the cover
I pit my car, they let a lad in
I was floatin' on the cover, made a message out a mess
Got 'em clothes up the flow

me not to run past
You insane?
Nah, I just run fast
Round the track, I've been lapping you dunce lads
Since a kid I've been quick on my feet
Remember

who around
I told myself I wanna platinum hit So I started fuckin' with lad ox
I don't like bein' front of cameras I always been the type to flash out