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I am God's child! What time is it?
Brothers and sisters, tonight all of expo

Waiting right by the alter
Swearing I'll never coward
It's time I say

dah dah dum dum dum choppers on deck ho
Yoppers on top of that expo
Pa-rup-a pa-pup-a-pum-pum
A hundred round drum''ll knock a bitch
Nigga up outta them

[Intro]
Yeahhh... this is for use lot innit
Hold tight all the wifeys
Hold tight all the females who stuck by their man
Through thick and thin
You

Never been a fluke, man, I came and timed it
Mandem are shook, better watch the throne now
And if you can't see me, look behind it, pussy

Yeah
Scary

send one of my lil' niggas
Come take you off
You get laid on the floor by a jit
Got pulled over with 55K in my pocket
The police they know I'm legit

I saw her by the bay in her daisy dukes
Fishing pole ready to catch flukes
Had her headphones on mouthing the words
To a tune that she probably often

are the casualties
Experienced by those who lived greater
I had to tell em my path actually different
Narrow as arrows aimed at bone marrows
They

me chilled with the homies or by myself enjoyin' a glass
Livin' lively as long as all this lasts

Shades all black I get on that and hit 'em with 'em

of children
Are revealed as the sand blows away
And a story of suffering not widely known
Is revealed it can never be erased
Perpetrated by those in the state

Yea I bite my tongue for no one man you ain't heard bout me
You should've knew it was him by the way that I talk and the men I keep
Makin a name

Intro (B.A.R.S. vs Da Hustla)

Cassidy

B.A.R.S.: The Barry Adrian Reese Story

2007

I live by the rules, I was schooled by the older folks,
I was showed the ropes by the cats that was holdin' toast,
Lords knows even goons get

the bitch
Years passed by
Now you stuck with that bitch
Ya fighting mo' and mo' now you
Fed up with the bitch
But you knew that was a ho when
You hooked up

Dominoid

Moloko

Do You Like My Tight Sweater?

1995

for a fluke,
Waiting for a sign by now boggle eyed,
If I believe I will receive 
Leaning on the ever lasting tree,
Hanging in the hands of fate down

a couple G's down by the lake
Hell yeah I got 'em but they'll be straight

[Verse 2 - Pimp]
We be 6 deep creepin'
In a Deville sittin' up on D's with

Quay Cur

The Fiery Furnaces

Blueberry Boat

2004

A guardsman gave a griffin said grease my duke:
Down by the chimney and out through the fluke.
A looby, a lordant, a lagerhead, lozel,
a lungio lathback made

a bitch before that though
(Broke)
Put a marker on a gang like a Expo (A Check)
When they call out his name it's an echo
BigWalkDog (BigWalkDog)
You know

all night
Someone get an IV since I was eleven
Boston Kyrie in the basement by leans
Dank after the P, bro I call that my team
Someone get the visine, I

fucking fluke and fickle be
Fuckboys they tactics of attacking just tickle me
Tryna put the pair in a parallelogram
Oh no, when the kid in the cut he never

abuse 
Stood by your side you left me with clues 
The hardest to find I'm paying my dues 
Focused on hunnids rapping these blues
You do what you do I do

Speak it into existence
Go and make it happen 
Driven by ambition 
Fueled by a passion 
Balanced by purpose 
Only make classics 
Purchasing vintage

a moulder'd church and higher
A long street climbs to one tall-tower'd mill
And high in heaven behind it a gray down
With Danish barrows and a hazelwood,
By

of the booth
My mental health steady dipping people think it's a fluke
I'm not okay
But I keep a smile on my face
Being a quitters not an option I think that's

Shanking a twisted motherfucker just to show em I mean business
Cross the name off of the hit list getting red up from the litmus
Know by now that

screaming f nonstop like turrets
only hot nights with the Nina by the bed
No matter Pencil or gun, I'm killing them with lead
I'm god like when I hog mics