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and squirt my cream
You understand hear me out peep my slang
Quit acting like you aren't attracted by the way that I swang
I know the 20 inch thangs keep

Sinister 

Verse 1

I was only nine years old when I got my first taste of blood we’d run around with pellet guns killing cats and dogs for fun 

I

for bitches, they on some sucker  shit

I kick out like Jackie Chan and that Chris Tucker shit
Got my heart broke, so my feelings are really never there

This ain't normal

I was told by my brother
You gotta pop off give in to the hunger
Don't tell nobody just stay undercover
Knock all their socks off

Well I pray to the garden, feeling hypnotic
Watch me i'll blow you a kiss
Why it feel like I don't exist
Healed my heart while you playing for keeps
Kept

ways right?
True, good reason, you called the cops when we was fightin'
And by that I mean you threw my damn shoes at me
Quite happy for real, I been

me, Eating my soul
Did I disappoint you enough by straying off of this road
Where were these losses started? The day that my father's soul departed

clothes

Dolly:
Ermengrade, keep smiling, no man wants a little ninny
Ambrose do a turn let me see
Mr. Hackel, Mr. Tucker don't forget Irene and Minnie,

Run it up throw the jack in the trash/another pack gon like that (wallah)
It's a fact I smash for the cash (facts)/when they pulled me over they

doper than me you funny like Chris tucker 
Too old for this bullshit like Danny Glover 
Too Egyptian for Mel Gibson if a nigga trynna play me then I'mma

me I don't care high key
I'm Tucker boy jumping past negativity
Young genius can't outlast creativity
You can call me Clayton a Batman with no Robin

praise, I'm droppin' niggas in that ring

I heard Dawg was a trapper, but his phone don't ever ring
I'ma rip it by myself, nigga, you know this ain't no

This s*** crazy
This s*** crazy
Tryna get your b*** to pay me
Never bring you up in conversation
Isn’t how Miss Tanya raised me
I went to high school

CRIP - true blue to it bLOOD - Piru to it
Gangsta music, is to drug abusin
Don't confuse it with C delores Tucker
FUCK her, and Bill O'Reilly

Momma told me keep my head High
I look at the sky and watch the Dead cry
Oooohh they making it hard for Me
They wasn’t playing they part for Me
Momma

Mortal Man

Kendrick Lamar

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

for these movie companies
Now I make millions for, for us

And through your different avenues of success
How would you say you managed to keep

of sleep in the next room

The same two tracks have been
Playing on loop for
Several minutes, as Meek and
Nicki Minaj, his girlfriend, argue
Gently over

on dancing, just keep on dancing right now 
Uh uh yeah yeah

When we pray for freedom
Can you feel it in the air
Change is coming time is near
Feed the hungry

Playing games at night
While the hours go by
Party all night until we see that sunrise
Playing games at night
While the hours go by
Tonight is

I don't be giving these niggas the time of day but I keep a couple at my disposal
Told him don't open yo mouth when you with me unless you gone eat

beneath starlit skies

BoBo and the Wonky Wizard climb the slopes together
And BoBo keeps on playing, despite the worsening weather
When they finally reach

fucked up 
Like takumbo he trinna get his bucks up 
Don't be judging that book by its cover
That boy funny I call him Chris tucker 
Watch yo girl blow my

on
Know I keep it 100 just like a battery 
Shining on my haters they frowning I know they mad at me
Put em in a coffin a cemetery this music I been scary
My

Pursue my dreams I'm at my best 
I been hustling and I still ain't got no rest  , no hellcat 
Ain't been to sleep , 100 miles my eyes red 
For your