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Yellow Tape

Yo Gotti

I Still Am

2017

a soldier, I'm a chief boy

Semi-auto with no recoil
Forgiatos, they on fleek boy
Twenty murders in a week boy
I'm from the murder capital, no sleep boy

all the hating
But niggas be stuck in they ways I'm puffin the haze
And hopefully it'll keep me sane for the rest of my days and that's why
Me and my

my lil rida
Last time, whole week
In the palm beach off the ACID
Rocking Palm Angels
Blowing my phone up like you my bitch
That's how you get blocked

Operator

Ol' Dirty Bastard

A Son Unique [Not Released]

2005

all she need now is a baller
Who better fit the bill? I myself, I'm a starter
In the game, you could tell by the charter
G4, Lear, or the Yacht in

nigga mad, I got a plan of attack
Extort him for his chain he won't ever get back
Last nigga tried me, he ain't never come back
West palm beach Okeechobee

Heard that nigga mad, I got a plan of attack
Extort him for his chain he won't ever get back
Last nigga tried me, he ain't never come back
West palm beach

like that
We can make love by the ocean
Moving like in slow motion
Making melodies with you
Now tell me would you like that
I know you would like that

Juggalo Island

Insane Clown Posse

Bang! Pow! Boom!

2009

bit of this.

Get you a burger with cheese, enjoy the breeze, I'm choppin' coconuts outta palm trees
And we all in, a free ballin', see me shore

Me too, see I ain't talking bout under the palms
I'm talking bout here with you in my arms
While I'm singing this song about tonight
Tonight I'm gonna

dates in my Spanish week
I've been cut twice in the Spanish scene
Now I'm sitting under canopies
Thinking what's the point of fantasies
Sometimes I wonder

of expertise there is no debating
I keep it popping like you frying bacon
They see me the Mooleyan all I'm wearing is Luis Vuitton
Game all up in my palms I

going(oh you see it to)
We taking trips to Italy I'm rubbing on her feet(Ah you see it to)
Kick it by the sand while we running in the beach
Man my life is

by the greed
We be sippin', girls be trippin' cause it’s hot in the A
Peaches shakin' up in Follies all night and day
Hold up there shorty I’m not

I lost my room key
And my koozie
But I’m happy as a clam
I stumbled with bare feet
down the beach
Now I’m laying in sand




I think to think

if I times it by two I can even the odds
I'm in fear of a heart attack and RIP grandad
I got a heart
I got a heart for every day of the week in my palm

I'm on the beach
Feet up in the ocean
You wouldn't know
Palm trees swayin (swaying)
Bad bitch layin (bad bitch)
Drinks for the pour up (pour up)
Heavy

Black Dice

Death Grips

No Love Deep Web

2012

a whore
Leave your pink sock at the door
Saturn level flexed
Like these fractals, I coalesce
I'm not takin' this shit anymore
One way in, come again,

perfection obssessed
Heart's in every single line, I must be possessed
By a demon who craves noteriety

I know I'm no Prince Charming
I know my scars alarming

im iPod
Intensive Imagepflege ist in Ibne Insidejob
Ich inspizier insgeheim Ischen in Instagram
Ideenreiches Improvisieren ist interessant
Isso

on this beach with palm trees
Drinks with umbrella straws telling it raw
Jungle of concrete- and snakes I was amongst that
Bundles of- through this

Star Wars

Nas

Illmatic [10th Anniversary Platinum Edition]

1994

on this beach with palm trees
Drinks with umbrella straws telling it raw
Jungle of concrete- and snakes I was amongst that
Bundles of- through this

I wanna live in the South of Korea
I want a crib in Japan by Osaka
Lay on the beach in the Caymans for summer
And I want a spot where my neighbor's

To know how real my shit is
Nigga go read the motherfucking
Newspaper you trick-ass nigga
I'm stuck in jail

Murderous mind state
Can't keep my nine

knuckles
I’m busy
Breaking the sound barrier to move the cosmos
And planetary bodies while bodying instrumentals, I’m
God
Body in a God Gundam, that’s Domon