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Living in Incest

Esham

Judgement Day, Vol. 2

1992

you,
Give him constant satisfaction,
Suckin' more dick than Latoya Jackson.
Her father even raped her too, that's another one,
Matter of fact, I think

Happy Little Trees

Gym Class Heroes

...for the Kids

Now who you know leave the scene
Messier than canvas's by Jackson Pollock
Throwing multicolored thoughts at a rapid pace
I make a mess you dissect

Seats
Unless you Steven Jackson or meta peace
My pockets blessed touched by a angel I'm on my della rease
Hella cheeks inside of a five level suite
Pick

prayers
My penmenship is like a AK with extended clips
Production is like explosives that’s constructed by The Premonist
I see the vultures that would hover

close
Sony tried to sue me on Thoughts That Roam 1
Michael Jackson said fuck Tommy and all of them

I saw black squares from crackers that say nigga
Huh?!

racks for a plain tee
Little bro said he don't know what to do with that dog, man, bring it to me
Mir got a jag with the red guts, he facetimed me flying

Chianardo Di Caprio

Chino XL

I Told You So

2001

by little inches
Now actress bitches suck my dick and do my dishes
+Kiss the Girls+ I'm world renown
For collecting bitches bi-coastally without Morgan

and watch you crumble like a cookie
Do I crocodile on all you little captain hookies
Do I answer questions that be stupid as you lookin'
Do these girls be

Sprinkle in the brass man
Drop it like a tag man
Feuled by passion (It's the Jazzman)
Checking the reaction (For the Jazzman)
Making shit happen (Jazzman)

Perfect Execution

Krayzie Bone

Smoke on This

em with a lyric n them niggas gettin' gone
I can never finish a song, cause the competition never hold on that long
Flow faster than the minutes go

Yes! We gone lay back on this one. That's how we do it in Dallas! Shouts out to H-Town. Yes sir! We gone let this beat ride for a little bit. Give

by day calling my baby mama, telling her how we finna raise our son to a scholar
Someone more important than me, and a little smaller
I'ma be the one

I been popping my shit since preschool
I'm a little off, got some loose screws
Never capping in my raps
Lying for some streams
I said what I said

This the grill what up get em Pace
Lets get 'em in

Girls are like little boys
I'm Michael Jackson I touch em
Guns are like flat tires to
Me I fricken'

, though, I was sort of the small fry
Because I am the youngest. How did I get so wise
I'd say that my soul's probably older than Apartheid
I love the 80s.

Can’t live that nine till five no lie I tried
Felt pointless how you all get by
So I said fuck that now I’m here frogger hoping on a new track
Walter

Let's pull a Michael Jackson on this little boy, I mean, beat
Let's rape this motherfucker
It's about time we can rape something legally, bitch
Which

Misanthropy

X-Raided

Unforgiven

1999

mentioned me,
But can you picture me
On top of the world runnin' shit with a major attitude,
Madder than that prophet bitch,
With a clip full of shit,

stand
Started from the top fell through the gutters
That’s why I’m hitting hard on the sufface
He was raised by a queen that’s why you see the chains

NYC Where I'm From

Eminem

Bulletproof Radio

2007

to ammunition there's thirty .30s and 'K's
And them Trays hold me down like that du-rag that's on ya' waves, bro (Shadyville)

Ayo, you're listening to DJ Whoo

come and cook a cuisine
Than in my room where we went made a scene
She got me feeling like Kubrick
She must be stupid been told that bitch i killed Cupid

Michael, way too many hanes
Can't be the shit
Surrounded by shit stains
Can't stomach me cuz I'm that pain
I'm Omari & you're seeing a Ghost, Taylor Dane

And that's alright
That's okay
Cuz You didn't know I would drop this song today
But I did
You've been outbid
I got better hair than Boom Hayden's kids
You spit

The Trophy Room

Skyzoo

Lucky 7

2015

I'm on my Stan Phil, little stubborn to say the least
Know I stand still, no budgin' and no crease
Know the plan still, it's turn 1 into 5
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