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I show up on the regular like Mordecai and Rigby
I'm stuntin' on em gently, I made it to the big leagues

I waited my turn
It felt like I stood in

a loser
But you remain unscathed
Despite the words of your abusers
I'm amazed that you're okay
Cause beggars can't be choosers
If ignorance is bliss like

presidents gone
How can I trust for a dog when he fetchin a bone
I keep it thuroh I'm from built my own
From sticks to the stone
We build a new home
I'm in

Dennis Rayder and David Parker Ray
Actually sit together in Hell
Shaking quaking terrified
That someday
Somehow someway
They might meet me
They took

In the Haughhh!

Insane Clown Posse

Beverly Kills 50187

1993

ass faggot
I'm in the south-west detroit, Del-ray
In a city, ghetto street-gang
I got people who want me dead
But everytime they run up on me, I get

Yeah, yeah
Just another day, I don't stop where the chicken
Just another dog in a world that get wicked
I don't know the price, but could show you

Mockery
Thinking hot as me
Dog, I'm apocalyptic
The bars I bring, they could melt a beam
How in the fuck comparing
When barely your work is causing steam
I

‘cause there’s gotta be something
And by the time I’m out the game, see
There’ll be probably be nothing
I’m tryna move to the left and
Keep y’all in

on me 
I'm just chasing dreams
I don't need nobody tho 
Do this shit for my self dog
I do this on my own
You don't want to mess around with me 
Let's face

Horry
I’m the early Robert Downey Jr that’s drowned
In manure or found in a sewer
That’s how you gotta be just to pursue HER
I do it for the real so chill

Parkers officer up in here like it's his office, I'm just tryna pay that one o'six
Said I'm just tryna pay that dollar and that six cents
Got a sick scent

to drill (what drill?)
I was made from them trenches, I'm built for the field
I ain't never ran, can't a nigga lie on me (niggas yap)
Glock by my hip,

cause im runnin up my stat
Had to carry everybody put the team up on my back like
We was only jrs we was humble feelin stern
If somebody tried to act up

Briefcase Boogie

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott

Keem
Or just like kodak I got codine dream
Changing my way is harder than you think
But by His mercy I will be set free
Pray for forgiveness I'm down

They like i'm proud of you
Stepping like some Prada boots
They labeled me 100 Proof
Send my dog a kite right now
While I'm recording in tha booth
If you

would leave with plots
Nah
Boy We seen this here movie before
All my dogs solid for sure

Promise you this
I'm on some shit

We Crept up like crocodiles

You ain't payin my bills so in other words "Shut up!"
Bust the shank out my faux locks, now watch him get cut up
Imagine gettin dog walked by a nigga

hear
I spit anyway don't got no fear
So you gone know me by the time I'm out of here
I want finer things and won't settle for less
Hoes thinking there's

an output
You ain't payin my bills so in other words "Shut up!"
Bust the shank out my faux locks, now watch him get cut up
Imagine gettin dog walked by

The Reaper

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

caught in the web like Peter Parker
you'll see the mark of the reaper is even darker
than the heart of a black -hole that's unchartered
swallowing bright

the sharpness
I'm 1080p, currently, but I'm gonna skip up to 8k
Vision similar to X-ray
So, step out my way if you don't want to get sprayed
Like pepper candy

on tiny pills
Living on a list like a dog in Memphis
Stick him in a balaclava, tag him at dawn
Things have been getting too complicated
Garrotted by

at you: I know you’re tired of throwing bones.
Every dog will have his day though, I’m certain. Been working for my mystery lady like Masego. On your