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When I get up
first thing I touch
is my mp3-file Southside
throw on my sneakers
grab my beeper
now I'm ready to ride Rockers
don't need no

No diamonds in my mouth on my old I.D
Every time I go out, gotta show my teeth
Big dog by myself, bitch, I hold my leash
I'ma say what I'ma say,

more
Like what you like doing when the weather is a storm
And would you have have a child by the age of 24
Yeah i know you like my questions and I got so

disrespect me and I'll split your wig
Knick knack patty wack, my name is Mr bones
Dunkin' lyrics in your ears like Eddie Jones
You better give it up
For

shirt was Polo
And my pockets were full
Blew some kisses to the girlies
Cause I like to tease
They started chantin my name, I said
"Ladies please!"
I

(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
Yeah
I would pop my shit
Bitches Brazilian
But they ain't

Big Joe and Phantom 309

Archers of Loaf

Step Right Up: The Songs of Tom Waits [1996]

1996

and well I got down on my luck
And I got tired of just roamin' and bummin'
Around, so I started thumbin' my way
Back to my old hometown
You know I made

Six-pack at home, been sober since eight. Not a dime to cure my drought
The wife won’t leave, she always say
For a divorce you gotta pay
Jane doe,

at 8 and by 9 it remain trio
Sentimental boy and he stroking his own ego
Always hanging under the shade like my name Neo
Benny in the stu wit a coat I'm

bitch gon' give me head, I don't mean to flex
It's a giant leap for man Just the way I step
Got the fire in my hand, All he see is red
Hope these hoes can

Why I thank you all very much you're a beautiful audience and I know many
of you by name and I'm lookin' out in the audience and seein' some faces
Eh

niggas are telling me that I will be a household name
In a few years get a few degrees then flames (Boom)
Music is for the people tell a story so they can

There's a lighthouse in Little Lorraine

We'd be met there by seven morticians, loaded the boxes into their hearse
We'd set off with eight thousand dollars,

Dang, how a person suppose to eat 
8. Bunch of lost souls, need a seek, just the feel complete 
9. Can't live another day, let me eat my last supper pray

music is my forte
Shit is flowing through my veins
I can feel the melodies going back and forth
Yet you won't see me pass away ay ay
Ages and stages
I go

I told 'em we here for a mission
We spark it with fired up engines
My homies all with me
We in our positions
All in one car with 8 of them pistons

building down
Keep Going
Is the message engraved in my heel
Write my name into history
While I'm waving this skill. This spill
Will spread through

whip so they could see me post up two
I'll be rich by twenty-two, I want my check and make it blue
Please don't piss him off 'cause I ain't gotta tell my

youth
We got these demons
Misleading our youth
I'm the demon slayer
I am the truth
(Laugh)

Music is my job and hobby
Soon they'll play my songs in

ghost writers to create 8 percent of my content. For context, 40 were sore afraid at the murder rate
Terminate you on a Thursday, if you await in my

I used to be a young boy with my n****s
Name on every fitted
NBA jersey with the connie’s to go wit it
I never used to listen to my momma growing up

or Ls you choose 
Hard work for new shoes 

Yo my name is big T 
What's a two to a three
Ya your girl want me 
Nah just kidding 
Focus on my team
Now we

I exist
Running out of all my luck it's been dripping up on my wrist
Fuck another rapper that's wanting to take my name
I'm the realest in this shit

and a bitch
I
Ain’t worried bout none of this shit
Huh
All I want is rackedity ricks
Shit
Keep flippin these rickedy racks
Ah
I don’t know this shawty by name