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and bought a gun
I'm gonna shoot that bitch for real
All these rappers are my son
And I know they know the deal
I shoot up my gun now watch him run
Then he

(You know it)
No need for dependence
You better accept it
You'd never defeat this
(Yuh)
So stay in attendance
Get all your lessons
Professor is teaching

We got into a shootout with the opps
Somebody son gon' die tonight
Slime

son don't waste them good years
Cause then you close your eyes
You wake up and you're twenty five
Sorting you do to the love of your life
All these

greener
But it's painted on
Faded more and more by every storm
I need my roots strong
Even when I'm dead and gone
Y'all just raise your voice
But don't know

of the money I lend 
I can point out all the ones who pretend 

I call my pop when I’m lost in the fog 
He know the truth that his son is a dog 
I got some names

the next line honey nirvana man I'm never rotten
It feel good in this Egyptian cotton

Pharaoh heights, man gonna send and I spare no rites
All my girls

not to sleep He should thank and accept her feeble words to be  Mindful hour won't pass him by he believes it's just a game they play Hiding it all

Listen homie, listen
I guess you doin' your thing and all, but
(hit's blunt) like yo
No one fucks wit this shit no more man
Like nobody fucks wit it

Saturday Night

Schoolly D

Piece of Work

2013

of this little punk
Forgot my key and had to ring my bell
My momma came dressed, she said, "Who the hell?"
Wait momma, wait, it's me ya little son

In the Shadows

Children of Bodom

Something Wild [Bonus Track]

1998

I cannot get up by the howling cry
Just justify my longing to die,
Bury me down at last,
I think about it in the shadows and cry!

Can scissors

In the Shadow

Children of Bodom

Something Wild [Limited Edition] [Picture Disc]

1998

I cannot get up by the howling cry 
Just justify my longing to die, 
Bury me down at last, 
I think about it in the shadows and cry! 

Can

Grand Imperial Diamond Shell

Diamond Shell

Grand Imperial Diamond Shell

1991

Take your life and step tonight, like the Masked Avenger
or you disappear like a magical ninja
I take rappers off like a set of clothes
All wick wack

Creole Williams lived down a dirt road
He made homemade wine like nobody I know
I dropped by one Friday night and said, "Can you help me, Creole?

All you Trekkies and TV addicts
Don't mean to diss don't mean to bring static
All you Klingons in the fucking house
Grab your backstreet friend

They claim to know God, but they deny him by what they do
Ye shall make ye no idols, nor a graven image
Neither a rear up or a standing image
Set up

The summer of 99, I Held up pretty fine
My mother told me, son u better run
The summer of 99, it took me by surprise 
Hiding from your eyes, don't

you kiss her neck
Brew a cup of coffee in the morning
Have it waiting by the bed when she waking up yawning don't need a reason why
Cause even when she

kids all grown
Looking for somewhere we can build our home
Watch the ocean from my balcony every night
Still smack her on the when your passing by
Last

Get the breesh get the money thats all that im chasin
Spanish lil mami she got my heart racing
Glock on my body Jamesy he dangerous
I wanna fuck now

brightened by all the flashing lights
I find faith in the makers and folks who had to fight
I'm on stage in Chicago I'm bout to grab the mic
In the city

the fuck!?

God damn, this nigga ugly as fuck
Bitch nigga face look like it
Got hit by a bus
You look like my asshole, nigga
Keep it a buck looked in my pants,

to hinge on her word 'til the end
Flutter down on broken wings, while i dream of all the ways to tell her things
A lonely life until tonight
The chance that

sleep alone
Maybe it's nostalgia
Calling your house phone
I think you know
I think you know
And I'll hold you by the small
And bite you all you want
But I