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shit turn red
Octopus with the shots, these bullets gon' spread
Call him Jimmy Neutron, cause he got a big head
Got a beam that's green, that's blue,

They'll get real antsy
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on bring it on you

I aint have no calamari
Grew up eating beans with some
Hotdogs whole wheat bread

be hoping and wishin
That I would finish
But I Rest In Peace to all of my limits
Work on penmanship
Working on it till my hand get stiff
Jimmy neutron

As the world undermine
I'll be at my window watchin'
Dussé, how you get so high?
Blast like a Chrome four-five
Need me bout four, five watches
Take

at 2:05
Bitches want to be mine, if I'm lucky I catch nine
What I do is what I do I bought a pair of jimmy choo
I be talking facts you must lose I make

at 2:05
Bitches want to be mine, if I'm lucky I catch nine
What I do is what I do I bought a pair of jimmy choo
I be talking facts you must lose I make

tack, uh
Gonna maybe heaven
Make 'em know where Dali died
He got rat-anon
The graft, Mr. Shies-on-the-face
If you wanna see
You gotta be on the show that

Pussy

Strings

The Black Widow

2000

[Strings]
Pussy (repeated)
(This is for them muthafuckas that got a problem with
the word pussy this is specifically for you)

Verse 1: Strings

I

Lock these mc's in vault one-eleven
Hopefully they ain't poisoned by the radiation
I made music in GarageBand
Don't be talking when you living out your

of beat I need to be on
Take it to infinity and beyond
007 on these hoes, by the way, I get my sneak on
I am not the one you should sleep on

Yeah, we

to
This here is an understatement
Got better shit on the album
They blowing up with they deals
Yet imma do it without one
Like driving the bat mobile
You

get wicked when it's up, so you can't stop the beef
I call lil Brodie Jimmy Buckets, cause he keep a heat
Can't make no love, I need the green, or you

at everything I do, so I got to be picky with things I choose
We talked 10 minutes, by the end I knew you better than you know you
No fence on my property yet
LL

Fallen Angels or Not
Written by Jimmy Andrews © 2022

I saw him while stopped out the corner - my eye
I looked away from the window no matter how

Stay

Devlin

The Devil In

2017

I'm parched, tryna get a drink, barmaid walked past
I'm like raa she's gotta be the prettiest member of staff by far
When I've played this show

pass me by
I got one life, one mic
But I'll try, to always stay humble
With the fist in the sky and a bowl of brown rice
Just an ordinary guy,

I'm better than,
Double XL got it all fucked up,
Overlooked by the game call that tough luck,
Tell Jimmy Iovine, yo fuck mainstream,
Could have made

I'ma be gone by the morning, mm-hmm
Yeah, I like to get my dick sucked, go until you hiccup
She in school for business, she can't fall and be in the mix

I'm bringing old HipHop back fuck this new crap
Y'all whack
Swallow these pills and turn you into a KitKat
Switch back
I mix rap with alcohol

I'm always thinking how to use you
When I could be working, fuck it, I could use a break too
Take a chance, leave your windows open
You never know which

There was nothing
I wanted more
Then to Rock crowds
Shred mics
Like my favorite emcees
Since late nights with Jimmy
And the 2nd Cuban Linx
I knew I was

know where I be at
If I see and I don't like I can't perceive that
Imma mention with no fright cause I'll leave at's
And I'm entertainment sports hit

Jimmy Pop no my pop's name is Dick
Don't admit to kick it slick you thick derelict critic
Put down for missed notes put up with misquotes
Don't want

acting on some drama class
I said y'all capping all in CAPS get to falling back
You don't wanna see me in the street
You know, with all my lads
They got my