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covering my face
Hittin the streets mean anywhere i touch down on the scene
Live and direct running lips get chin checked
Is it a phrase or a punch line i

Eh? Yabe! NICHOLE-LEE chan
Nani o shiteru no
So fye, so fye

I've been sleeping on myself, I'm up now
Forgave all the bs I allowed
They ain't ready

can puff
But you aint comin in
Not by the hair on
My chinny chin
Off a bean wit my nigga
Black Kenn
Walk with a lean
And a clean ass grin
Swerve round

The kush me sedated
So sorry not sorry
Likely that the black Nikes
Can call on, when they pass by me
It's a backwood
in the back hood
Nigga that's good

and end ya shit,
Steppin militant with the team we was never innocent,
I just fake it right in front your face Im Kylie Jenner lips

Jay Grams
I knew some

ya lips numb and you can't feel nothing
I got some live resin pills and some rosin gummies
Topicals for my mommy, her arthritis flared
Some people take

your bitch I can tell she wan' fuck

By the way that shit look at my lips
But I don't say shordy slide to the crib
And I'm in my gang and we packed like

hit
Bitch boy stop capping you not with the shit
I been rocking all black im in love with the ricks
No im not gay but my glock got a dick
Had 2 Run this

I step in the club raining crystal raindrops
Hit me for the business bitch I don't lip lock
And if you ever help me out I'll meet you out at the top

scrollin' through my fuckin' phone Every day I see some trolls, they tryna play with me Look up from that cellphone and I got that
five-o behind me They run

Blinded by the limelight, it's sad cause can't you see
This coffin nice to rest in, of course cause thats the missing piece

Jordan 11s on my feet
Icy

than black and white like happy feet
Ricochet bullets C-O-D anti cheat
Lacing up my cleats
Kicking shit like Bruce lee
Jotting on a loose leaf
Sitting in

pucker up her lips
We vacayin' in Miami, the Doc snatchin' up her hips
Hmm, gotta know I got Glock, we come equipped
You really hypnotized by her twat, you

Y'all know what it is. It's your boy
Early bird gets the worm. Closed mouth don't get fed
And I don't read lips. Holla
Y'all know. Feel me, y'all

whispers
Lips twisted
It's been a minute, takes a little longer

Not penning no kid shit as I chose to pivot
Just know the G.O.A.T., I live it
When I press

Goin' Down

Cru

Da Dirty 30

1997

to scheme
I can tell, what the hell
Call my nigga Shah on the cell
Ya Shah?
[M] Petey?
[Y] Yo they tryin to get the nigga
[M] Where you at?
[Y] Up in L.I.P

10 o'clock at night I'll be
Fuckin you on the sink
I can tell you're cummin by the
Way you scream and moan
I bet you dream about fuckin
When you be all

Ice Cream Paint Job

Dorrough

Red Hot 2010

2010

Ha ha
Yeah
Mr d-o-double-r

I say
Yea buddy!
Double shot paint job what
Chevy tuned up like a nascar pit stop
Fresh paint job (check)
Fresh

a corner
Wanna melt the butter down into the depths of her king sips
Words on my lips sink ships
I mean hips of honey bitches start to spazz and speak

kitty
Fast
I get an o for like fiddy
Gas
No I don't smoke with no biddy
Pass
Spider gang titty committe
Ass

Helter skelter
Kill all

dusty roads
And country zones
Rush from the double dose ... 
Sevens and double O's
Run it play a few numbers for a couple notes
Seen MC's nowadays taking

Don't Get It Twisted

2Pac

Thug Life, Vol. 1

1994

the O.G's hoo ride
Ain't nothin' but killas in the park
As many niggas lost they heart
When my gat sparks
I'll bust a cap in that ass
Don't get it

On Whom the Moon Doth Shine

Theatre of Tragedy

Velvet Darkness They Fear

O soft embalmer of ye still midnight,
Allow me thee to adown,
Of any sort thou fancieth;
Each holdeth its own fancy, I say  
Yet the pleasure we

The Sorceress

Fates Warning

Awaken the Guardian

1986

lips urned the infamous kiss
She took me by the hand
In a wink of your eye she ascends to the sky
She unveiled my talisman I'm the
Witch finder