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hitter in the shitter like Tex Ritter didder 

When a man named Tex tells you to undress
Then he grabs you by your breasts and tries to stick it in your

sunset just before a storm
Trees... bowing to the winds like serfs to the king
The big brown eyes of a child
The melodious voice of a bard
The enchanting

mister Brown
Finesse your sister now, Xannies in my pitcher now
Big waves on the richter, grammies in the picture now

Booty like Ms. Chaisson
Popping like

you get old man
Everything changes now I want fat cash
Insane rap so fuck a math class
A bad ass
Me against the world
I'm here to bring rap back
Hoes

Ask Malcolm x and JFK too
Cesar Chavez in a 63
Spearhead a movement they'll guillotine yo ass
Never see yo ass
Look the other way they'll B.I.G. yo ass

on

I aint gotta lie i aint got da time
I can see ya salt 
You gon need a lime, potion number 9
On my king of da hill big wheel on da low
She a tip drill

too turnt 
Kick her to the side like a goddamn punt
Kick her out my life 
On my james brown shit
Cause i'm feeling so good 
About the big payback
let

a big brown box
Tied it with ribbon
drove to the docks
Checked my time
by the old town clock
All the things...

I saw the watchman
he was blowing into

Levitated my lyrics will have you elevated eating Beats by the pound
I'm gaining weight I must be heavy weighted
I'm educated degrees and papers
I

Pretty blue girl
With big brown eyes
Hiding under blankets
All day and night
Torn out blonde hair
And a bulimic half-starved form
Her name is Bronzed

grass soaking in sea salt not smoking it

It doesn't matter whether you're black, white, brown blue or green
Support us just a quarter as much 
And we'll

Everywhere Santana go
In the air or on the road
I always got my pre rolls
Rolling doobies by the boat load
But if you see me in the cut, rolling doobies say

sometimes that just aint enough to keep a man like me interested
(oh no, no way, uh uh)
No I gotta go out and have fun at someone elses expense
(woah  yeah,

of a man is not in what he’s attained
But it’s by the quality of the people around him
An island is no more beautiful than the beach that surrounds it
Brim

to act like she out
My league but I’m too sincere
I’m so mesmerized
By your beauty
Your man mad tell
Him to come shoot me
Me and my gang we
Oh so unruly

I'm not haunted by you anymore
It's been 10 years or maybe more
Since the last time stopped to think about you
And all that you put me through 
But I

foxy
See I travel round the roads after couple rounds and dose
Light those, brown paper glows healing head and soul
Yes I’ve been broke feeling cold

Josh used to serve em
In a El Dorado lac
Alotta stacks
Told the teller
Go and tell them niggas that
Brrrattt
Porsche pass by
And everybody lookin
Raw

on Jesus
N I ain’t hear to argue fam/ or here to do no bargaining/
Tell them industry plants/ I’m here to harvest man/ big shears/ R n dem/ right on yo

marinate your home plate. Best kind of magic trick....here it comes...in 4k Resolution... my big brown hockey stick. Let me add all the rope. Dont move like

first met you were the man homie 
The fuck hapened to you
...Never knew you was anaya ahh dam i meant a liar
Every lie you told about me got silenced by

to the range no pinyata, we bussin/

Don't be tryna stand by me, cuz you can not man my team, I been a leader since day 1 of basic training/
Shutting the fuck up

here
Kind of took me by surprise
Tucked your hair behind your ears
And flashed those big brown eyes
Now I guess that here's my chance
To make you my

from the 405
Type of music you’d like to play, “Mint Condition - Pretty Brown Eyes”
Yo family gave you the guest house, 
Yo Momma married a rich white