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an hour you'll be dead)

Sit on my knee

(Please don't go Poo)

Nice place to be

(This one's for you)

Babysitting is a bum deal

Why don't we watch Will

Peaking out the palm tree
Eyes like a monkey, man
Swinging sticks to this rhythm
Eyes red, junky man, jack this fruit
Got lucky man, aided up
Licked

of Jack later we were tellin' sick stories
About the past and all we've witnessed
She was a tough beauty, sufferin' from business and menaces
With tender

[PC Speaker:]
Sit down and take five while I defrag your drive,
With Jack in the Box tacos and a dope G5,
If you bought MySpace Records: Volume 1,

Play by my rules
I'm official 
(Yeah)
Foul bitch 
I don't neva blow the whistle
(Yeah Yeah)
Every move calculated like a rental 
Outlined like a stencil

somehow you gonna loose nigga
Walk away I know where to follow you nigga
Run fast see if I don't jack your shoes nigga
Drive-by that'll get you on the news

somehow you gonna loose nigga
Walk away I know where to follow you nigga
Run fast see if I don’t jack your shoes nigga
Drive-by that'll get you on the news

since Shane MacGowan
Wren Boys, we're strapped with more hammers than Jarrod Bowen
It's rough out outside spiteful pricks want me dead
Why they saying

there at
His mom got caught his dad got trapped
Haunted by the shadows of an ever looming hand
His pictures on a box everybody want him dead
It's nada

Christopher who played the headless Hessian
You're breadless, stressing, but I'm not accepting no confession
Decapitating all haters, that's what you get for

putting out the fire fire, we sipping on that auga
Go by the name of HPF now, we don't do that shit on my block
Years ago it was rock & sock, we don't do no

get wacked oo
I just might need therapy fa dat oo
I think I see dead people jack oo
I think I need therapy fa that to
I'm a black man livin in America

tell her say it slowly
She says you're corny Cory
I said I know that though
Wait let me hold that door
Pull out her chair, if chivalry dead I'm the holy

I’m making the pavements
Oh shit yeah I said it
I see this beef and dead it
I'm reading you yeah I read it
Believe in me I’m the merit, so spread it

don't want this drama this beats a goner as soon as I spit over it
You're over dripped my flow is wet got passion
Only time I hold a tec is when I hold my

Lost souls claiming that they woke
The thought of an afterlife a joke
Instead its just counting tokes
Working then spending till you're broke
 
Then

This machine kills fascists that's what I said
I'll stand on your grave 'til I'm sure you're dead
In the squares of the city and the shadow

surrounded by pride envy and greed it's no fun to
Have a friend or pretend you're naive to the hunger
Fall to my knees I was under the pressure of being

of statistics, I'm black and a sinner
But, they don't want me a winner
They want me in the system eating they cold dinners
Following their programs calling me by

catch up there
Give me 5 and you'll
Be in my bed
(You'll be in my bed by 5 am)
Sick and tired of all
Of what they say baby
Yeah baby
Yeah
Wanna stay,

I'm in the school of rap and I'm the school shooter
Look like Joker and I'll empty theaters
My plan was master by fellow killers
Don't reload shit

turn this party to a funeral
They say that hip-hop's dead
But I'm late as usual
Resurrect this mutha fucka like I'm Jesus Christ
Take a nap for three

forever for you to come back
You left me here broken from a heart attack
I guess that it's time that I just face the fact that
You're not coming back

more beer in that glass
Can I have another of this and of that
Please don’t put ice cubes in my coke with the Jack
My ashtray full of dead cigs time