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Gargoyles and goblins
No way
Fast movements
Triggered by severed thoughts
Could create mad bruises
Delivered from mega force(get it)
Do the knowledge

as oneself is so much fun, 
(God is Love) 
I say, it feels so fine (surrounded) surrounded by love
Love well every time you thirst a God a quench it 
Love

The X (Y'all Know the Name) [D- Prosper Remix]

Xzibit

Underground Airplay Version 1.0

2001

like Florida Seminole
Subliminal raps which make criminals act bitch
Instrumental in creatin' the most pinnacle rap shit
Got Toni Braxton lookin'

much class this shit a classic instrumental
Rap niggas begging me to spit it two times eight produced by 8
So they could put it on they mixtapes
I handle

YOU I LOVE YOU
NAH WAIST NUH TIME BECAUSE
YOU ALREADY KNOW THE DEAL
WANNA BE BY YOUR SIDE CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT YOU
NEVER KNEW LOVE COULD FEEL SO REAL
YOU

disciples of decibels on next levels
The best ever to rep rebels the rez hello
We set records and sport medals that's corn yellow
See how the 'H' will sound

and cause more casualties than Nam
This is only level one and I still ain’t done
Let’s see if I can blow up by the end of this song
You stanley steaming I’m

fuckin' instrumental
You can't out hustle me
And you know damn well you can't out muscle me
Cause I be that pandillero from the LPG
And you know we got

Brushed off my jacket shoulder
Got me up, rapping over
Instrumentals, now I pack my own but
On the levels that could match the goats bruh
Once I get it,

Jaded, no time for that
Hit the moon, you can see where the mind been at
shawty wanna treat me like a broke iphone by the way that she tryna tap 

me

the rhythm
To bring life to the instrumental
Taking my abstract sound to another level
And bringin' forth the lyrics that
You can't fuck with
And if you smell

drive you like a license
Suddenly enlightened by the glimmer of lycans
A dog is what they call me
Money like Wolf of Wall Street
Tell me just how you ball

Cooped up in my town
So now we "gotta Get Away" like Bobby Brown
(Damn) the women will call it two
Letters that are instrumental
I focus my eyesight

you to see my front

Girlie backshot from the hit by

Cocoyam big pass cassava 

She say she like the way I lungu 

No more hard I take am jeje o

She