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to give a shit about me
Zombie gang all y'all niggas pace is
On some basic shit it's no wonder that you sound the same
So forever am I living staying out

Try Somethin

Three 6 Mafia

Da Unbreakables [Clean]

2003

live to get paid
Late night, all night jackin' on the spizot
Breakin' up a dice game or where it's hizot

(I'm a rob me some niggaz)
Mane I'm fucked up,

matters when you're half dead
Stay at home in case it rains
Don't use the microwave
It'll make you go insane
Live by the Bible
To keep the demons at bay

MORTICIAN :  Eric Idle
CUSTOMER :  John Cleese
DEAD PERSON :  ???
DENNIS :  Michael Palin
WOMAN :  Terry Jones
BLACK KNIGHT : John Cleese (?)
VILLAGER #1 :

of waves ascending
On the surf appeared a zombie
He rode the waves like no living man
The bay of the dead was at his command
From the waves rose zombie

surfboards
Riding towards us
On the beach appeared a zombie
The living dead from the voodoo land
The kiss of death
The devils dance
Come on baby take me by

working on it now, kid!
(Baby Zombie) you're dead to me!
(Zombie) that's it, you're grounded!
I wish I had time for a longer verse
I'm still a zombie, but

Zombie thought has infected our systems
Zombie thought is everywhere

Old ideas are brought back to life
By leaders looking for votes
Old ideas, long dead

was alright
That's when she tried to eat my brain

My girlfriend's a zombie
I'm in love with the living dead
My girlfriend's a zombie
So I chopped off

dead, overdosed on shrooms
Let's cruise, drive by on-site
Ride like a bike
For my Zombie homies kill tonight

F-F-F-Flatbush Zombie, A$AP Mobbing
Hit

Think I die every night I'm a zombie in this bitch

Well, I'm a zombie girl I need that brain
So sorry that you really got to feel that way
Way I rhyme

unless we get violent

Wildin', this is for my niggas that smoke weed
Live life by the day, count the proceed
Blow it back, blowin' cash in the OZ

lives away
Got damn
They ain’t listening 
I gotta pray


They ain’t got it so they rob rob rob you
Anything to get they bag
Might end up on the news
We

got that young nigga dead.
Living like a toff he got killed by speed mad man heard that OG rob banks cops shot him down right in front of his Kids,
We

He was out, looking, for his next thriller
What does it take to (Raise the) raise the dead
The blond girl on a wobbling boat
Your little meeting was

can I
Now I live my life in the fast lane
And you’re living your life on standby
Beat jeet skeet delete
Beat jeet skeet delete
Beat jeet grab the deet

Night of the living dead.

How i Live in the Hamptons

But a nigga woke up im Hempstead



Blue eyes devil 

Suck my soul

Wit that twisty head

the living dead with you
We can haunt these streets together
You’ll be my zombie girl, We’ll live tonight 
Live tonight in terror

First house as we stalk

Amazing Grace
She super anxious waiting for a taste
Papi in the trap like Rob Base
I served my man' uncle raw base
He still feel some typa way to this day
I

happen to you like it did to me, I was a black zombie

Walking talking dead, though we think we're living (black zombies)
We just copy-cat, following

a problem
We goin get it solved

Had to hustle on the block
We ain't had no job
Had to get it one way
We finesse and rob
If it ain't bout money
Ion wanna talk

to live it up, you're living for the moment
But you're dead boy, I smell you decomposing
And we was dead too, so we don't wanna leave ya homie
'Cause

damn fan)
Cause this girl is a fan (Calm down, I'll just call Robert)
God damn, uh
I don't need attention, I live for the tension
Me and DAMAGE pull up

Living in my rollercoaster dealing with the ups and downs
Living in my ghost town carnival man theres no one around
Tell by how I'm looking that I