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There has been a triple homicide by a man named Syre
So, you think you can save rap music?
niggas off something gravy
Especially when I get to doin' it by the way, hey
So that nigga told me, that's square
But why ya want to get in on that
Girl, so I was stuck in the house
All by myself during quarantine
Fucking around making music
I was like I'm gonna call myself
Quay Quay the Bae,
different, I'm going up passing you by
Looking for better sense and more control of myself I relapse but still yet I try
Never mind that I'ma still get a sack
Sentorie on a mission for freedom and glory
Yakini screaming who am I
Keaton bending corners and I'm beating down your block
You squares can't fit in
fightin
But I'll beat yo ass like a Spartan
Yeah I don't fit the mold of a rapper
I get it
Don't judge a book by its cover
Let's read on
Had it kinda rough
turns at impressing me
I'd judge them one and all if I had a square jaw
A square jaw
Like a movie scene, driving on by with a beauty queen
A square jaw
way
Well you got other methods that will help you save the day
Introducing factoring and completing the square
Imma explain them 1 by 1 so sit down
{NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}
Okay.. this album has been funded
By the Blastmaster KRS-One Fund
Ha ha ha ha ha ha hah!
You know what? We're gettin {NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}
Okay,
designed for his kind
(Face) he knows me by voice
but he's silly when he's Siri isn't hearing the noise
Remember all the good times
cause his memory's two
like I've never seen before in my life
Brought me a CD from a guy selling them in Time Square
It was his first album redemption back in 2005-2006
When
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
[Verse 1]
D.J. Doc you know he's down with us
D-Square, he's down with us
Keyboard Money Mike, is down with us
I.C.U., you know he's down with us
Nation Album of Ace Of Base
The Unholy bands from the holyland [Album] - Compiliation.
Cause Of Death by Obituary
Deicide Album by Deicide
AMON's
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
about a dime a dozen
Ash and exhale, days keep on coming
Collapsing supernova
I got work by Bova
Up in the shadowbox
Framed like it was priceless
Bob
acknowledge it
I spent my whole career at the heels of their feet
Doin' everythin' I could to try be who they be
'Til a couple albums back, when I was
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Cars and girls are easy come by in this day and age
Laughing, joking, drinking, smoking, 'til I've spent my wage
When I was
the stares
Body shaped like a pear
Shorty wasn't no square
Louboutin's by the pair
Blonde streaks in her hair
She didn't like to play fair
Shorty wasn't no
verkoop want dit gaan broekskeur
By Joost se garage ‘n pie en Coke gekoop
Rus in vrede Hatfield Square
Ek het al my geld in jou belê
Twee Jagerbombs is
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