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shit
This that category 5, this that quake, bitch
See I'm so funked out, like out of here
Like blue lights in the basement
And it's a red state, in

Inhaling brass knuckles or the hay (Gas)
I be so high
Don't give a mutha f***  you think blazing on the daily dumb this shit 
I'm smoking on is dumb that why

Motivated by the bands
Give me a million grand
I do everything that they can't
The rapping is always advanced
A gymnast on the stands, I'm always sticking

be the best, but that's just what I do
I talk and notes fly in the air... They say I got the tunes
She look at me and see a diamond like it's a cartoon

dental shit knocking ya teeth out 
Yo, I keeps it moving and that's what I'm about
Fuck cats always perusing, need to close their mouth

I can pull up

now its only d'usse on the plane
Celebrate like a king, got everything lit 
Cause that bag coming in With a bad lil bitch (yea yea)
Bag Talk Bag Talk

Make sure when you talk it's true
Before both my fists just bust both
Them lips that you talkin' through
Arsonal, let me talk to you
You soft as shit

great
Become great
Is this shit a album or a mixtape?

Yeaaahhhh
Im punching in with brass knuckles  4x
Ya voice muffled as ya legs buckle 
I'm punching

hard? Why they put
Wayne head all on my shirt?
I'm riding on 26 plus 4's, free Lil' Turk
He just caught 30
That shit'll make me go berserk
Punchline, I

bossin', E coli how I talk shit
Zombies how I view y'all as targets
Mean I'm gunnin' for ya noggin, like Bowling
Green, I think I'm Kelly on that Con shit

#2:  It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1:  Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:

My Band

D12

My Band (3" CD)

2004

I don't know dude
I think everybody's all jealous and shit
'Cause I'm like, the lead singer of the band, dude
And I think everybody's got

I don't know dude
I think everybody's all jealous and shit
'Cause I'm like, the lead singer of the band, dude
And I think everybody's got

Now it's Nike swish up on my kicks
My family switch up cause I'm rich
They don't really understand, they talk shit on the way I live
Overseas, I'm

And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they

to take
Your grandma out you got to know 'bout shit
To talk 'bout shit
Why the fuck you think I talk like this?
In any hood that you go, it's the same

a mistletoe I got a bands so never really miss this bro
They said I wouldn't make it but I can't blame em
Cause who would've known that my shit would blow
She

tough
Yo bitch looking ran through
Can't fuck with her if she talk too much
All my fucking bands blue
Light one up to spark two blunts
All my shit is

Them boy father, I am grandad
Live by the G code, that's loyalty, yeah
Them boy they brass
That's why they mad up
Me, I just laugh, them boy banter

1st Salesman
Yes sir, yes sir 

3rd Salesman
Who's gonna patronize a little bitty two by four kinda store anymore? 

4th Salesman
Whaddaya talk

Yuh
Uh
Yea man
YungStew gotta talk his shit sometimes
You feel that
Yea, I know you feel that

Growing up, I ain't had bread, I learned how to steal

this shit til I'm known
I got the grind in my bones
I used to grind on the phones
Now I don't talk a lot
Came from the back like a parking spot
Being

Exodus

Ice-T

7th Deadly Sin

1999

friend 
remember when niggas would shoot joints 
Now niggas be wildin' placing hollow points
Cause in this rat race, shit be moving at a murderous pace

controlled by the trigger
Revelation or the scripture got to be that live nigga

So if niggas want to bite the sound like Tyson
Deck him in the left eye,