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back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

Shut 'Em Down

Onyx

Shut 'Em Down

1998

kid, I'm goin' all out
Life's a bitch, fuck it, got a gun, bust it
The gameplay, gotta play by the rules of your own cannot be trusted
Don't try

in my Phantom and drive to my phone start roaming
Lord I don't want to talk to nobody I want my moment
Please pardon my rest room but Tunechi got

a dream 
My goons with me get a room with me 
These niggas cant stand in a room with me 
So many car its confusing me 
Cant keep a girl girls keep choosing

(feat. Killer Mike, Cool Breeze)

[Intro - Bubba Sparxxx]
Haha, yeah
It is I (it is I)
I don't know 'bout all that other shit, can't call that

Kitchen

Pusha T

Don't Bring Me Down

2013

I leave the booth, they put yellow tape up
Hair weave killer, messing up her make-up
Pyrex vision and I'm bout to cook a cake up
Get a fork, add

In My Room

Yazoo

Upstairs at Eric's

1982

know
I sit and wait alone in my room

[Chorus:]
The walls are white and in the night
The room is lit by electric light

I stand and watch

failing at the scene
Killers walking, record's clean
The Glock hanging out the jeans
I planned on leaving here today
I'm going home by any means

Me? Don't

Turn you to dust!
Heart's filled with rust!
Homie I'm changing you know it's a must!
Kicking up dust
Like Elon Musk
I got a rocket ship
Flying by

the killers dwell
Now I hope my album sell

To a place where we die for our street
Or we die by police
Mamas watching us get carried away
To a place where we

Them shooters and killers (Oh)

Let's get it, rawest shit you ever seen
This the kerosene self made shit out the
Everglades by the Evergreens
Fuck

lying, they is not killers
See myself throwing sand at the rocks
Just hope you not with the opposite when I get 'em
I need you right now, in a room by

to my world of horror where these killers will take your life
You won't see the break of day I'm killing em all by the end of the night
You can hide I do

and once again they're running

Back into the hospital
Into a private room
A woman with a pillow is standing by the bed
The patient lying in it seems to be

testing
Real life killer he a real life weapon
Never seen nothing but the block that he repping
Cop come and hit the block
Got them niggas stressing
Stop

rhymes
So I’ve got my dukes up
Flow smooth like butter - Mondokuma
I’ll block your sound like a Deluxe Room
Leave you spinning like a pinwheel
Pinwheel

Puma Adidas
Couple treacherous killers, they were old school leaders
He gave them the order and some cash with a hoopty
Time for revenge, to get some

the switch this my new bitch she a keeper
Who going hold it down when I get snatch up by the reaper for real
Lock myself in rooms constant battle with my

What happened to niggas who said they had my back
Like, yeah, what happened to that
I'm in the raq surrounded by all these killers

I still be

her back That's how we fuck and go
Making plays just off the court but nah this ain't No pick and roll my killer's wrong
We don't catch his ass he

Like a little malignant pig farm killer viscous crawling through hospital air ducts no one suspects a thing kid
This infant to cut your oxygen supply

by ya address for some weeks I can’t mistake it

Like I can close my eyes & recite ya license plate letter placement

Been itching, to make you

another presence standing in the room
The future looks bleak without the promise of meat.

I attack myself internally
Guided by forces unseen.

This aching

are losin'
Easy to get caught up, consumed by the consumer
Truth is so diluted, people starve off they confusion
Comfort is the killer, your dream's