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needed Glocs, Or 22 in the Boot shit Pac in Juice Shit.. I aint relay color far outside the lines, still alloy of messy pictures, I scribbled My

Trump in the middle of town
But I didn't get my money from daddy Moscow
Pull me up by my bootstraps, I pay my own bar tabs
Get up on the mic, I'll take

Are you worthy of my VINYL PANTS?
In which I did the VINYL DANCE?
They can be yours for fifty bucks
If you can name the best album by Clan of Xymox

I'm

the door and let me slip on through
Open the door, any old door will do
Pay no mind to the red stuff on my shoe

THIS REMINDS ME OF ANIMAL FARM BY GEORGE

Skwad Training

Artifacts

That's Them

1997

learn (I'm high)

I use my Colt 45 to shoot down your Olde English
By the time that I'm finished I peel the caps off six Guinness
Skwad Training helps

shit then my dog will get it by the kilo
You know he keep it on the d low
Hawaiian mamma got resemblance to Nani
Local thottie only came with her body

but it won't last
And I know
To lace my boots up and pick my path
I'll find another rainstorm to fill my glass

So quote my life as written by anonymous

ran up ten 
A month went by
They asking for dubs again

Boss ass nigga 
Ion need to recruit
Monkey see monkey do
Like George & Boots

Say cheese like

It's time to compress
My first album
Hopefully they see the real me
Call me cocky
But I never like what I do
Judging me
What does that say about you
Done

Real Raw

Dr. Octagon

Dr. Octagonecologyst

1996

With yellow eyes  my green face  my pink and white afro 
I'm no toy kid  your style is made by Hasbro 
G'niff gnapp  you think you got that real

bang
Now think twice fore you speak
Here to take the crown and
I mean by any means (my shit go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang
It go hard in the street
Name

O.G.

Irv Gotti

Irv Gotti Presents: The Inc.

2002

[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's

Listen
My rhyming skill tears the flesh like a tyrannosaurus
Is that the best lyric you're spitting and performing for us
Your verses are shite, with

need practice 
Intensity
Can't match this 
My bank accounts 
My mattress 
Flex when I'm sleeping 
Save it up 
I don't need 
Moving up 
George an weezzy

Chilly chillin' on George Floyd's body like a sofa
Black in your blue eyes enjoy evil aroma
Trap my people by the hour, click clack semi coma
You invited

Drink a Little Beer

Rhett Akins

Life Changes

2017

right

Come on, boys, whoo
This is so weird having my dad on a song right now
Considering he's 50
Uh, 47
I think he's gonna make a comeback album

the size of monkey fingers 
And you know that I’m the coldest heard your album shit was bogus 
Nighas say a lot shit the real ones flex by showing 
Got some

Lo Horsemen

Smoke DZA

Rugby Thompson

call me NYM Lo for nothing
Do you see a nigga stuntin'
Causin' mayhem in my Lauren as I George Kush the button

Yeah, one L, still means nothin'

it's off the pursuits
Back in fatigues, black tees and Timberland boots nigga
The year is new I want my spot back
Take 2, matter fact take the whole

Heavily rooted! 
King in my spirit
Royalty is influenced! 

If you see LA
Know we in that bitch
Brewing!

Bear with me 
And just soak it in
Like

Uh
Oh, this what we doin'?
Mmh
Plugs I Met, BSF gang, nigga
Gxfr, oh, we cookin'
Uh, watch me work
Check

My pen movin' like I'm improvin'
I

to the chain gang
I'm with you wrong or right
My hood got more grills than 
That nigga George forman
And Lacing up they boots cause
They sunny days get stormy

tying up my shoes
Try and pull my bootstrap but I gotta get some boots 
Though I was born to conquer, like the colonisers do//
 Force-fed a lie that

boot
Mainen Rosalina, imma please her, pockets full of cheese yeah
Hurricane Katrina, way she twistin', suckin' on my weiner
Celine Frames like Gunna, in