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don't listen Nigga
Know it's str8 fuck them
This the best time to get these young women
This the time women turn to thotz
All you need to cuff em is

full of emotions so when you sip
There's a red velvet tux and it's grabbing you by the hips
But what you scared for you already here so
You know what you

therapy
And it maintain my peace
Said she like my energy
She tatted with the 333
I told her it was meant to be
I know she won't ever leave
Sliding outta

Juggin' I got clientele
Selling bags of Piccolo
Dro goin' for da low
Gettin' in by any means
Keep da bag of Senzu Beans
Super Saiyan like Kakarot
Ultra

the crib into a
Dope house
But now my living room is the smoke out
(Super litty)

Mint tea with the shrooms (emm)
I am in full bloom (emm)
You got eyes like

be mad (hey, mad)
'Cause damn, look at that ass, yeah

Five, six, seven, eight, uh
Let them bitches hate
Seven, eight, nine, ten (ten)
You

feel like kids in super 8
Caught in a rush to investigate
Flashlights en garde your hand on mine
A couple decades back in time
We feel like kids in super

Boom boom boom Westside
Kanye West, Conway West Side
You never noticed that, did you? The, uh
Hello my name is Ye
And this is my super super super

Ignoreland

R.E.M.

Automatic for the People [CD & DVD]

1992

the capital brooding duplicitous
Wicked and able, media-ready
Heartless, and labeled
Super US citizen, super achiever
Mega ultra power dosing, relax

Ignoreland

R.E.M.

Automatic for the People

1992

the capital brooding duplicitous
Wicked and able, media-ready
Heartless, and labeled
Super US citizen, super achiever
Mega ultra power dosing, relax

night long All night long yeah
I want you to keep it coming all night long
Yeah yeah yeeaah
We gone start at ten, i promise we'll be done by eight
Know Im

by any means
Mama went and got it, daddy never home
Started learning from the streets
But I know my heat a chrome
Never sold no kind of dope, just

celebrate the gr8
I'm a real G, i keep it 100
I'm a real G, I keep it 1 thousand
I'm a real G, I keep it 1 milli
All by myself, I made it this strong
Cross

by them killers, dressed in black, like my status presi

1, 2, 3, 4, haters knockin' at my door, but I can't let them in
5, 6, 7, 8, get them haters

Lunchroom Take-Out

Arsonists

As the World Burns

1999

me a beat Q....

[GR8 Scott]
You ain't nothin' kid, you a ugly muthafucka, say your shit kid....

[Swel Boogie]
Come on super belly, fat man....

niggas got them 9's
Man all my people serving pies
So what the fuck they talking about
That's how it go in H Town
Yeah, We keep it super dirty-We keep it

When they play this in the radio
Pop ya semis all my real niggas hit me hoe
Check the drip when they see us in the video
Super slick handling whips

Hop in my new whip call it metal sonic
Had to stop by the union make a deposit,
She stay call me lil vert, I said baby stop it
If it's fly niggas

Yea she super fresh, really nice, squeaky clean
She be runnin through my mind fuckin up the scene
Yea I be deep inside her waters like a sinking

I'm callin' them hooters
Kobe, number eight
Most of these girls, they switch with the fame
If he just want money then get out my lane (ching, ching)

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

a nascar 
85 super sport I could have bought a jaguar 
I think she wanna fuck my car she say it turn her on
every time that I ride by she pulling out her

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

to imbue my pain
Into the black dragon flame that I spew
Three doom bankai when i die
Just try setting me free
Before you go to war with a super saiyan four