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a war

Today is the day I spit wild fire outta my mind
I'm starting to realize that they fed a lot of lies in between the lines
That's why I keep my guns

profiled
Until I switch up the styles on y’all wild
Boy I’m mean. Literally. Lyrically breaking your spline
When I’m getting down, you gonna bounce like

Northern Califoolya

B-Legit

Breakin News

2003

Machine, "Hello."
Rick Rock, "Rick Rock."
Machine, "Has a message for:"
Rick Rock, The Bay Area
Machine, "To accept the message press 1"

Ugh,

Accident Murderers

Nas

Life Is Good [Deluxe Edition]

2012

by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of em pull through but one didn't, son's finished
You took

step on the scene
Hold on wait
My brothers count up the green
And plus I gotta carry my chips
Like I'm standing inside of a vending machine (Woop Woop)

tho
Might need a mop clean ops out the blocko
Goner a Walmart gay Machine Gun Kelly
How you a shrimp and you still got a belly
Talk like a brit

Shows the dominance (Aye)
Over everyone (Aye)
I'm tryna get to number one
Y'all a water gun, I'm a machine gun kelly
The mind is an art of war like

When I was a young boy I drove my mother crazy
When I was a young man I drove my teachers wild
Oh whoa oh whoa nobody to con-trol me
Oh whoa modern

Everybody love me tryna get up on my dick
Everybody hate you got you looking like Chris bitch
Dummy boy go dummy 6iine style
Stupid
Gun Kelly
I'ma

but we get it by the tons
And my young boys will kill you for a honeybun
Cash in when you're ready my hustle game is so steady
Then I hit with a mix gas

Money fantasy is real
86 in my hands
This goes out to the Gee's who be making wild
I'm black I pull guns
I tell them give me the money
Give me the money

beats, baby)
Great John on the beat, by the way
 
I don't care if it still stink, I'ma leave her alone
Even though she out here wishin' R. Kelly was

Need a daddy so badly 
They rally for a racist rapist
W a fake orange face lift
Gun-thumpin bible owners
Can't shoot or pray away Corona
By time the time

up like Kevin

Clip my wings less I go too high in the sky
Can't fly yet but I still glide
Boys on high alert on standby
Whippin' round with Willa

Gangsta Life

Beenie Man

Tropical Storm

2002

the opportunities for our families to make G's 

Well we going straight to your cranium 
From the sanitarium
Coming to you heavy like I'm powered by uranium

I'm running wild,
Like a bullet from a loaded gun
I'm cold blooded like a freak show puppet
I'm a fugitive on the run
Raised in the wild west,
My

county buck wild flow
You like R Kelly? You like
What he produced through?
Well ya, I like to bump and grind too
Feel me

Conversating, not tripping where

the midnight thunder, flyin' through the skies

Midnight rush, our spirits collide spirits collide
Running wild, we're breaking the ties breaking the ties
Feel

I get a call, 9 in the morning, I'm reaching for the phone
Meech got some work for me, I'm guessing i can tag along
East side, Clinton and kelly, i

Farewell Angelina

Bobby Bare

Darker Than Light

2012

gone

The machine guns are roaring, the prophecy rocks
Avenge nailing time-bombs to the hands of the flock
Call me any name you like, I will never

Apartment 223

Kool Keith

First Come, First Served

1999

the confetti hell gate 
On the pee(?) floor bloody towels on sculptures
Machine gun suitcases, for all you niggaz with 2 faces
Mass murder, should have been in

more like Mario
Chasing after royalty, only finding a lothario
And yet you come at Tech N9ne saying "his beard's wack" 
Man you sound like a Machine Gun

How about maybe not
A Logic or a Mac
Not a G or an Ash
No Machine Gun Kelly bringing punk rock back
Not an Em or an EL-P
A Hoodie or a Jack
More a Zach

deli
Te quiero tatuado como machine gun kelly

Oh no, voy paso piden fotos
Mi jugo no lo paran ni con Vudú
Juro no es tu vato, ahora es mío
Huh huhu huh