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of you niggas supporting me now gon love me to death
You plotting my doom
You plotting my, plotting my
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Deadman, deadman
Body move slow

goin ow
Imma take my fuckin head off
It's so loud can't hear a sound
I think these fuckers wanna take me out

If you see me you're a dead man
(Deadman

I been thru worst so I cant let it get the best of me
In the field I earned my stripes I feel like a referee
I’m unique girl you will never find

now you
Like just like a doughnut
Hoes mad, talking, but I look at them like
"So what?"
Give me the money like ransom (Ransom)
I'm trying to rob me my

this you gon do me that
Girl me want you to my bone when you say
You gon do me this you gon do me that (That that that)


Say me done with your theory

big like “Bang; bang!”
Yeah; my God is big like, “Bang!”
That's my big bang theory


Yeah I'm walkin' it and talkin' it; I'm talkin' can you hear me?
If

The mettle like Cyborg, they Ravin' bout me
I'm Robbin' white hoods, the K's on my D, woah (What)
No K4NV4S, blanked out, never, I'm blackin
On the keyboard

bare it
And when they judge me for my past, I don't hear it
Why they keep askin' for my cash, I don't share it
I ain't stingy, but I think I know

feeling brand new
You're not the girl that I knew
But to tell you the truth
I feel a little aloof
So let's go to the roof
So I can show you my moves

She's

Fuck death
You can not kill a deadman
When you bury me
I'll rise again
Heart beats regret as the tears collect
The only sleep I'll get is a dirt nap

who just fell
The album be like a story tell
Haters can't stay away from my territory
Even tho I'm part of KL whos always in their glory
Mess with me

I/Elevate
too KOO, too KOO
Elevate
Ain't what you want from me?
I elevate, ay
I hate hate
She said: you might have to grab me by my waist
You might

Big Bang Theory

CPO

Tha Eastsidaz

2000

the '99
What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, bangin on you, huh
It's the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo

I got a big bang theory my hardcore

ding-dong-ditch
Nintendo gun, shit came with a switch
Walk down, gun flash
Now, they postin' yo pics
Smokin' yo deadmans
Got me ed man
Bullets twirlin', round

Theme: Road to No Return/Carolina

Robert Earl Keen, Jr.

Walking Distance

1998

trees
The redbones are howling down by Wilson's Bridge
The lawmen stand waiting upon Deadman's Ridge

[Chorus]

Ooh Carolina so dark I can't see

I only got up to be smoking that product
I'm working on something to bring me that Prada
My rhythm's akin to a soldier I'm honest Gimme the chickens

all up in my phone
I got her back and dumped her to the curb again
If i lose my head then i'm a Deadman
I'm not tryna be another Deadman
Lie to me, i'm

on the answer
All they do is look at me
Deadman walking on the street
They killed em for his weed
Now everybody talking bout him
They got it on they feed
Gang was

to be a deadman 

I just pulled a Tec out on that nigga got him running man
Groupies in my DMs but these girls are not my lovers man
If you tryna sign me

Robbin Hood Theory

Gang Starr

Moment of Truth

1998

of here
Yeah, by my Robin Hood Theory

Squeeze the juice out, of all the suckers with power
And pour some back out, so as to water the flowers
This

Yeah, this may be about you
Hey girl, this may be about you
Baby girl, this is all about you
My Weird Science theories, may be about you
Uh, this may

Deadman, Deadman, Deadman,
Now that you're out of the darkness, Deadman
Tell me, what shall you do in the light
Dropped off thirty in my hands
How

the '99
What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, bangin on you, huh
It's the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo

I got a big bang theory, my hardcore

Hey, Little Minivan

Austin Lounge Lizards

Employee of the Month

1998

On Deadman's Curve I used to shut 'em down, 
I had the hottest muscle car in my hometown 
I could burn rubber in all four gears, 
But I haven't