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Up in my dungeon
Doing my own thing
Fuck what you thinkin
Fuck your assumptions
Get a lil' crazy
Go a lil' stupid
Go a lil' dumb shit
Chill with my

(MIA JAY C)
Ha
Nah, for real (I hear you, JAY C)

Ha (ha), every time I see my opps, I'm gon flip shit (ha, no cap)
In the field, John Madden,

you bow or either you die
I'll leave you that option lil' bitch
Bite my thumb and just murder your shit
I was born with a dark soul
No "Train to Busan",

put me in it
I know the truth you not innocent
She got excited by my Louboutins
Hop in my Lambo fuck her
We don't speak again
She didn't know I was

John, call this Jaws, call this fucking "Jaws: Raw"
She hit my bong, hotbox, fuck for fog, fuck a bong dawg
They want my song, nah, you got it wrong, got

lil feelings jus go ina song

But fuck it I'm bigger than micro aggressions 
But I can't even lie them hoes trigger depression 
Be working like double

to see me
Like John Cena
High jab ya, huh, then wrap you like a turban
Pack a Stan in a can and ship him to Eminem
And say "Dax needs a feature" and
Pray

Ayy, ayy, I'ma get disgusting with this joint, you know how I'm comin'
I'm the king of my county I'm runnin it
Yeah, it was me and lil' Meer, and we

on low stock
FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dont you wanna
Talk about it a lil bit
Floss for a lil bit
'Cause i'm just getting right into the thick of it

(Great John on the beat by the way)
Look

Boy, we jackin' war, we ain't jackin' beef 
Niggas wanna fight, put him in the sheets
.30 got the ray,

the fuck would I lie for
See that we strapped what the fuck would you try for stupid
(Yeah)
(Bitch I'm Good)
(Yeah)
Bad lil bad lil bad lil bitch stay

Quick to Back Down

Nas

Blazin' Hip Hop and R&B, Vol. 2

2004

More drama than the President with North Korea
Gettin Krunk wit Lil Jon, he da livest in the south
Fuck around and you get wires in your mouth
Cowards

wit the shyt pulling up where you stay
Take a hit of da gas & a nigga fly away
Gotta bad lil bitch posted up in the bay
Can't fuck wit these niggas

(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Yeah I do whatever I please, uh
You cannot see me like John Cena
Put that lil bitch on her knees, uh

year around this time we'd be all on the curb
Cold as fuck outside, long john under our shirt
Break bread with the family, you felt you had to be first

too crazy)

Time up, baby, fuck my mind up (fuck my mind up)
You can't find her, pussy fuck my mind up (fuck my mind up)
Fuck her spine up,

Porn Wars Deluxe

Frank Zappa

Understanding America

2012

they don't even know what they're doing
Spider: No!
John: I've, I've seen 'em a couple of times
Spider: Did did you see their uniforms?
John

mission if you fuck around and try to
I’m John wick James Bond Jason Bourne
Smell like good gas and Saint Laurent
They can think I’m dumb I just played

I'm pulling her hair
All she want to do is fuck
All she want to do is suck
My lil hoe
You can be my lil hoe bae
My lil hoe
You can be my lil hoe baby
My

[Sisqo]
Hold up
So what you're saying is,
oh, oh , oh, oh, oh , oh , oh
Niggas got me freaked like Lil' Kim she...A
Ah-ooh-ah-ooh-ah

[Lil' Kim]
I've

Stop it lil hoe u not sneek 
You tought lil bro was too geek
Thats why su woo on ya cheeks 
I want a mill by the week 
I get a mill call me meek 
Saw

Watchin' him get dragged away
If you wanna get this lil nigga back safe
You better do every motherfuckin'
Thing I say we got guns like the CIA
Fuck the FBI

but it just gettin' worse
Ain't nothin' funny why you laughin'? Nigga wipe yo' smirk 
Man they took Lil Wayne head out his foreign riding and it hurts

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)