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Fuck yo bullshit
I ain't got time for it, and yo nonsense
Better keep pushing forward, don't get it bent
Cuz you'll get fucked up with the quickness

Like Malcolm said it I gotta get it by any means
Coming from a place gunshots wake you up out your sleep
Trying to make it global its niggas dying

as fuck like Michael Vick
I look in the mirror and say, "Curt
You the shit" two big speedbumps by my dick
I woke up like
"What I'm 'bout to buy my bitch?"
I

and pad
I'm still equal, I'm no suckin' dick or kissin' ass
I'm Michael Jackson to the streets, they say that nigga bad

You hide behind designer clothes,

Drop the Bomb On 'Em

Eminem

Relapse: Refill

2009

voyage
And sayonara, see you fuckers tomorrow
Get some R&R and marinate in some marinara
And have a Coke and a smile, don't make me open a jar
Of whip

a passion
Stand over you smiling 'til I hear
Sirens and now I'm dashing
Life's a bitch and then you die
That buck that bought the bottle
Coulda struck

at my bitch, ass and her titties (ayy)
Shawty couldn't take it (uh), went to licking my lips (ayy)
Bitch, wait 'til we get to the house, we in back

blow, 
I was there every show, you weren't can't change history,
DONT front, if you ain't into me, keep that same energy when im 

ON, bud Light, til my

I used to leave hear leaking
Now we ain't even speaking
She say I'm a demon
But she the one that's feening
I feel like Michael Jackson
She be Billie

fact"
Stop making music, but u make another track

I don't really care bout' your mental breakdown
Imma shut u up til you forgot sit down yeah
Pussy

I can't be wrong
I'm a perfect imperfection and I don't find interest in the radio
So everytime I get high I watch the time pass by like away we go
Is

Michael Jackson I‘ll beat it
When it going to get tough Michael Jackson I‘ll beat i
t
我的兄弟都是超哥不跟你玩儿
My bros are all super stars and we don’t play with you

7-8 shit
Look
Shit get Michael Jackson bad
Hit the blunt and pass it back
Don't give me a chance
I could turn this shit to Acid Rap
Imma need like

on the next scene quick
Baby, thats a jump cut
I don't know enough
I'm in the crib
I'm rapping
Hit my two step
Couple shots
I'm dancing Michael Jackson (Hit my

brothers like
We really supposed to do, we throwing money at Mike
Michael been rich and Nike been richer
Lemme break it down since you don't get the big

throw it back like rugby
Girl don't be fooled by the money this lifestyle gets ugly
For sure it do (It do)
When it comes to you (You)
I know what to do

We don't think, you even get it
Obviously, you ain't wit it
While you're reaching for your phantom hit
I'm sending you an ambulance

Don't stop

Enough pressure make u pop 
Like removing a cyst
I move and assist 
Uhaul is bliss
Release and get the shit off ya chest
My best friend n**** was doing her

Who's the Man?

Heavy D & the Boyz

Beats & Rhymes: Hip-Hop of the 90's, Vol. 3

1997

to
A cordless, you can't afford this, don't get aboard this flavor
Unless you got the fever flavor for a Pringle

Come be a single, let me see you mingle,

Who's the Man?

Heavy D & the Boyz

Blue Funk

1993

you can't afford this don't get aboard this flavor
Unless you got the fever flavor for a Pringle
Come be a single, let me see you mingle jingle dangle

fuckin have
You won't do it with me then fuck it I don't need a hand
Down bad real bad Michael Jackson
Now I'm texting with the homie TJ Lavin
Catch laughs

Yo, Ye
Yo
Yo, I'm at the London, I need you to swing by, pick me up
On my way
Aight

Look, let me tell you why they call it Lambchop
'Cause

flows on you hoes
White socks on the toes don’t stop til you get enough
I’m so off the wall with it
If you think you bad, just wait til you meet

and this is what the chain would say:
"Them chain snatchers are hoping that you ain't ready
So don't get distracted keep your aim steady
Or there'll be