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end the pestilence. Why?
I like the death
I like the misery
I like this world!
The Final Frontier
These are the voy-voy-voyages of the Starship
by pumpin' out love
I bet you thought I went away and died
But P.R.E.A.C.H. ain't gone run away curl up and hide
I got too much pride, family that
take the floor
"Admirals! May I present my idea for the world's first human thermos"
Our Bill will sail by submarine in a giant thermos, a corpse
take the floor
"Admirals! May I present my idea for the world's first human thermos"
Our Bill will sail by submarine in a giant thermos, a corpse
You and your partna them, you can get dollars then (ha)
Trickin' ain't in my blood (nope), but I'ma make it rain
I'm too rich for dollar bills, I
You and your partna them, you can get dollars then (ha)
Trickin' ain't in my blood (nope), but I'ma make it rain
I'm too rich for dollar bills, I
L-U-C-Y-P-H-E-R
They say I’m esoteric, I’m an occult leader, With no followers, I only manufacture leaders, fuck your government and whatever it stand for,
merk out uh, ANUDDA DAY, ANUDDA DOLLA, BILL DUNN ENTERTAINMENT WON'T YOU COME AND HOLLA, SEE ya bitch a little later yo by the collar, know i got that
slick with the b ball
Your curious ask the Heavy or the Notorious
Biggie, who can check me, can he see me?
I'm ghost like the board slave
Five coast
bad-but I can't
C.R.U.S.H.
Yeah I got one really bad
This is how he makes me feel
He puts the beat in my heart
Every time I see him, thoughts are
C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S
The best time of year, is here my friends
can you feel it in the air
a time of joy, a time to share
C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S
Gather round
Still too rare to die so alive I've stood
But keep an eye on the sky cuz tonight I'm in the mood
See my star shoot thru like a drive by in '92
Just know
one
I rhyme about what I want to, microphone 1-2
You're doin' like lesser than a bomb do
T-H-E M-C O-F R-A-P T-O L-double O-K
A-T I-N T-H
This that Jersey shit y'all been talking about huh? King
C-O-H-I-B-A
No I'm not from Bedstuy, NJ
Where I get this hood slang
DEA wanna play like EA,
bound, all aboard on the plane
R is for recking shit cauz you know i'm insane
K is for killin bitches who cauzin and acting hard
cause you should not
around with my gig money
You want your head in a hole, or a hole in your head?
You better dig dummy!
E-C to the H-E, and nobody do it better, huh?
I'm
up
Riding shotgun
With my chickita
S.H.E. Dub
Atrocious Macadocious
No M.A.C.i Love
I stay west coasting
Know where I'm from
Right by the Pacific
motherfucker and I'm Benicio
Not Tommy Lee, see we never involve the law
If it seems the walls are closing in it's only 'cause they are
Motherfucker
Hmm,
nigga with the T.H.C.
And no G.H.P...these are the last days. Roll me a sweet! A-c'mon! A-c'mon!
[Hook]
I'm blowin up... (8 x's)
(Chronic, chronic,
Girls love when I'm life in effect
They can't wait to see me live in the flesh
Even though I cannot afford
No diamond baguettes
I don't lie, slightly
Yo I rose early mornin, spread my wings yawnin
Vague memory of last night now it's all dawnin
Look down and see dry blood all on my garment
It
I'm going out
Is if we get so fucking drunk
That I will not know myself
So I will not give a fuck
I want to wake up by going to sleep
I want to see
me and Lil Jaz 'bout to spaz, can you keep up?
I'm just feelin' sorry for whoever gotta sweep up
Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything
And Drake
studio, odieux en radio, met d'accord les pipelettes (héé, n-n-n-nouveau)
Bombarde sur les quais, moi j'défonce ta sono, c'est R.O.H.2F (R.O.H
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