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contromano, I do frontale
Bombe a castelletto
Fuck your rap omosessuale
Tangenziale, that's deadly combination
Traffik Records, we ready for the compilation

Couple hit's, now we high, bumping Otis
Couple chicks that we met back in 06’
They sing along to the record
Like they wrote it

And they just want to go in

give them the tanks
For wrecking the buildings
The facts always come to light
You can never conceal them
Even as I spit and record this people
Die

Quale rapper conscious
Sei un maschio con la figa
La tua roba è sempre troppa
Qua abbiamo il record di rapper
Con la S moscia
Io vado all'Esselunga per

like water
Just fucked your bitch now she
Want me to record her
(Dolan Imma keep this one)

it in layman's terms
And ensuring that records sell
Made a deal with the devil now
The old gods rise so
Popping lines, sign the dotted line
Here we go

"roll this shit" my innuendo, hold my dick
Records rust, set you up, second thoughts
Don't never get ahead of us

Exodus, exodus the hell with us
Self

a junkie
Only had enough for two rocks
Now I hit the studio, record
And watch the Boondocks
Tryna bring a group of hoes
Told her bring two knots
Diamonds

and I'm ready
Got a brand new groove and the record already
(Already) yeah, I read the manga

Me and my girl been watching Anohana
FMA, Arakawa (Kawa)
(What

time fly when you're having fun?
Or slow down as you wait
For things to get done?
Usain Bolt broke records in 958 seconds
Time means the world to him I

the man, just be me and Cam
Damn, Wells, Maine for the record
Flannel shirt checkered we smoked it all

questioning
And they keep crashing in waves

Tried to get discovered and get a record deal
Then I met Rob Dyrdek and he said I was real
So I stayed pursuing my

a ballpoint pen
Bizzy used to be "the other dork"
And now they bettin' on him, waitin' on him
Say you want a record
But then be there with the damn hating
Im

Chicago
Down in New Orleans up in New York City

All we need is music, sweet music
There'll be music everywhere
There'll be swinging swaying
And records

That’s why I fucked your bitch yeah
Castro in this bitch bobbyBoy Records
We out here overlooking these views
Out in Hollywood
I never went Hollywood

and Jesus saves xxx
Xxx xxxx these revolutionary days
The record of my time plays better in rewind
These unforgiving tired lines
Staring at me, migraine

And Love is love but best believe
I'ma set the record straight
Cause internet haters on my dick
- like I'ma hesitate
To levitate to heaven's gate and
Give

can, you're mistaken
All records he is brizzeakin'
(Come on, man, you can make it)
Grammy winning musicians
His beat box is a-kizzickin'
And all my

here sweetheart
Get in the Rover" found out I'm S double now
You sweating a soldier
Matt Fingaz breaking records like
Maguire and Sosa
Calling every

hair is gittin'
Thin then rock it bald
Hand on my cock like Herbie
I'm a rock it yall they raided Tower records
(for) sellin' dope so pure
They raid

got a record deal
We got dental insurance now, biatch!
Yeah, haha (Give up-up)

the middle
And I ain't namin' no names
Off the record or official
And you should say the same
If you wanna see the visual
You don't know if these people
Are

hear my new records and
Be like "aw shit man"
Black card, black power, white fist
Ain't no way in hell a
Mixed brother didn't write this
And everybody

Isaac made this one

Yeah, I said fuck these diss records
All this hype actin' like Vine
'cause it's lastin' for six seconds
Snap- it'll get