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the bullets eat your ass up and split  your body In two
Fuck it pussy I'll get in too
Darkest flows and I spit it just like voodoo
Let this blood spill

clearer to see
You not a goblin Goodz it's about a dollar
Niggas could beat ya collar
But out here robbin' (Robin) Hoods
You got it good, niggas can't be

like rama
The only peace sign that my
Dick respect Am out


Spit your game, talk your
Shit, grab your gat, call your clique
Spit your game, talk your

the cheats
These kids someday they wanna be bullies
Everybody's gonna be like that by the fact they told me

Fans want me to spit a rhyme to make it clear
All

it when it come out
I'm S.P.I.T dog Spitacular, S.I.D.E yeah the bul Spitacular
I'm not packin the mac in the back of the Acura
I'm just spittin some

when it
Comes to wrestling ability - Ted Di Biase

They do interviews
Veins bulging out the neck
Mock outrage? Or is they really vexed?
Anybody's guess

meal i'ma keep you fed
Only place you tryna be is right between my legs???
Oh whoah.
No acrobat but I'll touch my toes
Pull it out for me honey
Don't

you
Now let's take it one by one
And evaluate what you do
A lukewarm Catholic is the one
Who goes to church out of habit
And doesn't pray often enough

time to go crazy on this now
I'm Back On it, just to rap on it (woo)
I'm Back On it, just to rap on it (woo)
I spit my flames, go my way, then I throw

Cut Man
A dollar and a dream, nigga, to the top
Shout out my uncle Dretty
Drive around in that amber like
Getting high all day how we get it up
Shout

this is Ted, Ted Ghoul
(Ted, Ted Ghoul)
We be hanging out by Gus's pool
(Gus's pool)
Can your mom bring you over to Watts Hill?
(To Watts Hill)
Saw her

of Death

Hypebeast má zničenej swag
Holky výjimečně nedělaj dřep
Nepouštěj sloupy do moshpitu
Mohla by vylézt ven a vypadat jak skřet
Pokud nevypadá už teď

That one out northeast?
They know who I be
A lil short but,
Spit mean?
They know who I be
Bout 16?
When I spit they blasé blah
It's simple
Ain't it?
So,

She Said It Was Great

Ed O.G & da Bulldogs

Life of a Kid in the Ghetto

1991

we're here for, so take those off"
By now she's butt-naked, I'm ready to break it
Threw on the jim hat, I'm ready for trim, and all that
So I did it

of crash
Like a destruction derby whip
Imprisoned by my addictions
And living in obscurity
But now I'm back to work
And every verse I spit a murder Scene

on a credit statement
And my bitch dipped in Versace
A thousand dollar shirt full of spit she do it sloppy
I want a Richard Mille y'all niggas choosing to clock

of bitches
Think they could've made it this far

You can forget it
They don't make them like this anymore
They ain't built out of this shit
They're lucky

Blood Brothers

Gravediggaz

6 Feet Deep

1994

at the vic-ted
No warmth for sure, the vents would spit average
watchin devils, fiend like a savage
Blood brothers need me call, ooh-OOH!!!
In a minute, a minute,

Every Little Bit

Patty Griffin

Living With Ghosts

1996

got within a hundred million miles of my soul

I spit, I spit in the eye
I tear, I tear out my heart
And I scatter the bits
I stay unseen by

Breakthrough

5 O'Clock Charlie

Til She Speaks

2002

Out
Crackhead Willin' Spit These Millions Till They Ran'd Out
Shorty Don't want to Holla Now, 'cause Her Man Out
But Just Last Week I Couldnt Get It

(Eat)
Count it up, gettin’ geeked (Geeked)
All of my niggas be lit (Lit)
All of my shows be lit (Lit)
If she bad, I spit (Spit)
I’m gone represent (‘Sent)

Hoodrich Nigga
Foreign slide alright oh okay I got it ay ay

Foreign slide like a hockey puck
T'ed up dressed in all white
Like the klu klux
Gold

1960...

It's 1960...

And gosh, what a swell year it's been!

So many blessings
Such wonders it has brought
You hardly know where to begin:

the Night King
I die trying like that mormont did with dragonglass
It really ain't hard to fathom that, with rhymes I can acrobat
Flip out the pan, take your