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the feelings too
Stuck in highs from green its true
I'd comedown with a reason to
Feel the spark like a Pikachu
Jodeci I be freakin you
Said that your ki is

dials and their necklace
There's thousands of questions, but S-A-I is the answer
S.upreme A.rtofficial I.ntelligence by the stanza
You leave art

어서와 8balltown는 맛집 
I ain't even got a big mouth tekashi
Unless im eating trout gotta spit out the 가시
You a soy boy Kikkoman
You call it the plug 
I call

Bong Tokin Alcoholics

Kottonmouth Kings

Classic Hits Live

2003

it
The American dream ain't what it seems
With lies they've laced it
Can't you taste it?
See they baste it in an imitation butter
We've ate it

my wish like Aladdin

Glock with a switch, get to blasting
If I wasn't in it, nigga, I ain't seen it happen
My brody, he be trapping
My unky in

bring that Funk like Flex
We bound to turn it out till there aint nothing left
From a spark to a flame, feel the heat get higher
Just getting' started got

Peep the style never, follow trends
Will I kick it with chu, well it all depends
But uh, while your at it have a friend tell a friend
You're now

I was raised by wolves
My stage fright goes when the daylight shows
Yo
Spark a spliff and then I take nine pulls
Until I'm great like gold
Faded like

to spark more to strike up a fire
But it's never july
I don't have it tender help me out if ya would
I can see the w so I'm guessing you could
Just a boy

was we was dumb making bliccas spark
Me and manny jumping niggas down by the park
Like how it is now and it's just the start
I'm a whole Soulja boy
Like

your radio on
And you've lived every word of that George Strait song
That's playing, you know the one, Amarillo by Morning

You'll always be

Terror

Helen Demoz

A History of Violence

2008

load the glock put em in norweigen dust
I ain't I sucka I was born with hercules in us
Strangle snakes, dangle grapes fed by European sluts
Y'all know

Billy Fetch Yer Gun

Edward

Turn on to Me

2004

Billy Fetch Yer Gun
Billy grew up back in the swamp
Got all his learnin' from a cajun guru
Billy learned by the birds and the bees
There ain't

of your philosophy
I got to sell for better life, that’s how you live by all the G’s
But a nigga always die if someone asking who is he
Like
Like Maybe we

Time to say farewell
Cause I just need some time to myself
And im calling out for help but aint nobody there
So why would you leave me by myself
I

script me
If I get too moody, script me
Yo bitch is a groupie, tits please
Wtf we wearing
You can't pronounce
Cop by the pound
And we smoke by the ounce

of Marlboro reds
Pack the bitch
Spark one up and take a drag
Stress be killing niggas
Rather die from a fag
Midnight drives don't work
I need close to ending

Make me money dance
Money energy take my anywhere
Smoking Effervescent green
Get it by the Kilogram
Got respect on my name
Aint no mini me
Sold about

on the set/
Natural Ice lived a High life throughout the projects/
I’m a Mack what you expect Old E taught me the game/
How to get the Bush keep it real

Crafting my reality from the scraps of forgotten dreams
Year by year you slave away
Year by year they fade away
Losing hope, losing faith
Trading

dysfunctional then blam!
Another shorty lost at the hands of another man
But it ain't nothing new
Everyday created by the Lord sparks a new clan, clique or crew

I wonder what happens if I push this button here
I wonder what we will think about this in a year
I bet the answer ain't as clear as you might think

in my blunt
I'm reclaiming who I see, uh
Looking back I was on Shutter Island
These Peninsula waters I'm pressured by peers
To jump in the muhfuckin

on the good times
Spark it up listening to the good rhymes
Poquito sippy fumo crippy yeah I'm too turnt up
Haters hablando Mr. Dj suve volume up
Manos pa riba