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barely fifteen pounds

Rappin like fifteen hounds
Bitch, gimme the rounds
I'ma put this Chihuahua in the ground
Oscar The Grouch
Sound like you got gravel

Dope Game

South Park Mexican

SPM: The Purity Album

2000

fanin my face, others give me grapes
By the grace of God, I was given the job
To run through the rap game like corn on the cob
So blessed in my test, I

Hustlin’
Bustin’ my Ass 
Cause I’ had to take Action
Foot on the G.A.S
Watch me shoot rite Pass’ EM.


I’m the Type to go and get It 
You know that’s by any

to grovel
A lot like Oscar the grouch
I'm not on the couch mean muggin' the tv screen
Like how have i not been found
I ought to be crowned
But none one

Https://web.tunecore.com/singles/2793259#“Coral couch” Prod. by NIKK BLVKK  ????

‘2
Ya sixith sense can't touch my third eye,
Trident can’t

the culture 
Like I’m sculptor and I’m vulgar 
Attacked by the sulfur 
I suffer 
Strikes like thunder 
Getting ulcers 
(Ouch)
A Slouch like Oscar the grouch

Now they moving my direction, a delay on the field
-The way I was built, swerving on the 110S
 Where my peoples stay in the gutter like Oscar the grouch

Oscar the Grouch
I got more change then you got in my couch
Next cat that scream my name gon'
Get shot in the mouth
I got the yay on the stroll
In my

a mess on your leather couch
And you’re feeling mad,  like a mean old grouch
Baby don’t you be no fool, just fuggetabout it

When your mother-in-law wants

a sliver of it
Taking all the shots
Trying not to chop my liver up
You talk in that trash, Grouch
Get another dentist bruh
If you don't take the time
To try

cloudy and cold days just walking by the train
Bumping Doom Grieves Grouch and Eyedea for the pain
Moon knight trying to be all these rappers in my brain

Oscar the Grouch
I got more change then you got in my couch
Next cat that scream my name gon'
Get shot in the mouth
I got the yay on the stroll
In my

Zelda as a kid up in hyrule 
But by high school I was getting high too 
People came, people went but that's just life dude 
A few friends that I keep

on no statements

You know I talk a lot of
Trash I'm Oscar the grouch
Tell these Elmo ass niggas
Shut they fucking mouth
Send shots at me on twitter
I

might be your father
I'm such a grouch
I just won an Oscar
Excess children
I wonder who will foster
A poster child
Grew up now a mobster
Once a vegan
Now

and rip it out
I feel like Oscar I’m the grouch
I’m flashy trashy don’t you doubt
I’m all up in yo bitch’s mouth
I’m spewin sewage like rain cloud
Gotta

this gwop then I’ll spread it like jelly 
How to get some bet you haters can’t tell me
Pussy mothafucka you Oscar the grouch
I sit by this mic while you

a f*ck
But playing cool,

This is the shit I be talking about,

They Oscar the grouch 
Mad cause they trash 
Mondays I’m taking them out,

Supply

Bad lil biddy bitch, she do a blow
Painted her nails and she painted her toes
I'm Oscar the Grouch when I say go go go
Empty the clip and I need forty

take a timeout
This shit ain't for clout, man fuck I'm talking bout?
Almost lost myself fell asleep on the couch
Been feeling like a grouch, pain in my

the bar
Come look at me now
They done got lost trying to figure me out
My enemies trash, Oscar the grouch
Spent a long time waiting and waiting
Feel

wither skeleton heads and a crooked old twisted cane
She makes hot meals in plastic containers
Delivers them by wheel while the farmer works hard in

these words they come rushing to my lips but then they're gone
Out by the fire I was talking to a girl with dark hair but she quickly said she had to go

the kitchen surrounded by shottas
Everybody bleedin round my mf baby mama
I'm a pices I swim with the sharks and eat with the piranas

Keep a mouse ska tool