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Queef than diss
Apart from the two
You can't remiss
It all flows down the stream
The fishers pick
Why flick ya wrists?
When you ain't gotta pot

of mine or my people bet not fuck wit it
If you fuck with it no luck you a sitting duck wit it
After I up it there's no case to get acquitted

Ima stand up

a burn through the gristle
You can get ate by a missile
Big banana clip put the money in the middle
I meant monkey in the middle

Say he fucked up not more

Seven years I’ve been sober as an alcoholic gets 
Considering all of this, I wish I had a Chocolate Kiss
Cause it’s bittersweet
A different me that

That's called energy
It's understood without words
I love where I come from
I love where I'm goin'
I love where I've been
I appreciate it all

to the side, I'm all about the drop just like a fumble
Since 2001, been makin' shots just like Mutumbo
No baseball, but ya guts getting dugout, just like a rello

Punishing these beats by Tweez I'm a problem
We had a conversation about making a plan
We said You do what you can
We do what we want Viva La Bam
Vintage shit

him
After I win the battle rap
I'ma blow your motherfuckin' head off
So you can call me a sore winner
I fuck with The Game
The rest of y'all give a fuck

and the children hold hands and walk toward the tide
Oh no they are cold spans from a past life and this is now j. fisher with the odter on the mic
Running with

This that risk life
I'm a shit talker brick flipper ion sip liquor
This script bigger
I'm the old Kobe you a sick fisher
Big spender traffic got me

Why ain't you giving me action
I just want some of that action
I ain't rich
But I'm richer
More money
More diggers
For the gold they fishers
White folks

Hilfiger she ain't fucking with you niggas
I get my knowledge from Jr. Fisher, yeah
Molly in her body got her dancing just like jigger
See if she watching my

words
It's bars going over heads in verses that I doubt you heard
After work I hit the studio where every hours earned
I never leave until I've perfected

knees
Fat R.I.P. to the real O.G
They think they understand me
But a Hamster be confusing
Nightcore in my name cause I be amusing
Just popped an Eddie now

and help clean it out with me
after a while, it all feels the same
Age is a number and life really is just a game
 
And I'm hanging on by a string
I'm

Speak Upon It

Def Jef

Life of a Kid in the Ghetto

1991

But when it comes to
Protecting the lives of twenty-two million Afro-Americans
Then all of a sudden, Uncle Sam becomes very conscious, of legality

gone Become a super saiyan
You only live once, we all finna die, visit a Country no need to be shy
All of the foreigners passing me by, I'm gone Need

from jammin' Eddie Van Halen
When I drive I picture you by my side
While I'm blaring Unchained going 80 in your ride
I think I'll be fine but I can spot

a (HONK!) about middle of the road
Unless there's a Dead Skunk there.
Flo and Eddie, Cheech and Chong
And discs that won't go platinum
Sung by folks that they

homesick
Piece of mind for me is pussy and long spliffs
Call my shorty sunset cause she bringing me calmness
Won’t forget riding marta
After all of them long

Written in these walls are the
Stories that I can't explain
Yes, Eddie remember remember
I leave my heart open but it
Stays right here empty for days

All these girls asking "Yo Eddie Clutch can you tap me?"
I'm turning chastity these girls can not match me (Locked)
I see through the lies through these

Love Song

Jean Grae

Attack of the Attacking Things

2002

gold was only gold-plated
Thinking of all the other ones I coulda just left and up and dated
Singled after four years
Starting over never easy
But it

KirbLaGoop
Live by the nightcore, loyal to my roots
I'll never betray all my fans
I won't snitch on my mans
You know me, I'm loyal to a T
Dr schultz, I'ma slap