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[TheD]

Spittin on my mic, should I put her on a track - Don Q (feat w Somebody A Boogie wit Da Hoodie)

[koniec]

Man, I got Summer hatin' on me cause I'm hotter than the sun
Got Spring hatin' on me 'cause I ain't never sprung
Winter hatin' on me 'cause I'm colder than y'all
And I will never, I will never, I will never Fall
I'm being hated by the seasons
So fuck y'all who hatin' for no reason


She got a light-skinned friend, look like Michael Jackson
Got a dark-skinned friend, look like Michael Jackson

I was looking at my resume feeling real fresh today
They rewrite history, I don't believe in yesterday
And what's a black Beatle anyway, a fucking roach?
I guess that's why they got me sitting in fucking coach

Mayonnaise-colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips

I know some rappers using big words
To make their similes curve
My simplest shit be more pivotal

She's so precious with the peer pressure
Couldn't afford a car, so she named her daughter Alexis

As a kid I killed two adults, I'm too advanced
I lived my twenties at two years old, the wiser man
Truth be told, I'm like eighty-seven
Wicked as 80 reverends in a pool of fire with devils holding hands
From a distance don't know which one is a Christian, damn
Who can I trust in 2012? there's no one, not even myself
A Gemini screaming for help, somebody

You wanna see a dead body?
Instrumentals from my momma's Christmas party
Trouble's on my mind
I still smell crime, my little brother crying
Smokers repeatedly buying my Sega Genesis
Either that or my auntie was stealing it
Hit the pipe and start feeling it
Ooh, wee, cut me some slack, weed never did that
This was different, geez, Louise, please help me relax
Quantum physics could never show you the world I was in
When I was ten, back when nine ounces had got you ten
And nine times out of ten, niggas don't pay attention
And when it's tension in the air, nines come with extensions
My daddy turned a quarter-piece to a four and a half
Took a L, started selling soap fiends bubble bath
Broke his nails misusing his pinky to treat his nose
Shirt buttoned open, taco meat laying on his gold
I said, "Daddy, one day, I'ma get you right with thirty-six zips
One thousand grams of cocaine, then your name will be rich
Now you can rock it up or sell it soft as leather interior
Drop some ice cubes in it, Deebo on perimeter"
He said, "Son, how come you think you be my connect?"
I said, "Pops, your ass is washed up, with all due respect"
He said, "Well, nigga, then show me how it all makes sense"
Go figure, motherfucker, every verse is a brick
Your son dope, nigga!
Now reap what you sowed, nigga! (Please reap what you sowed, nigga)
I was born in '87, my granddaddy a legend
Now the same shit that y'all was smoking is my profession
Let's get it


You don’t stand a chance, matter of fact, you don’t have half the stance
To stand if you stood half a chance

You Sea World
It’s Braille here
I’m Bumpy Johnson I stick to the streets
Keep my dogs out in front of me
You see what I’m saying
And I push ki’s wonderfully

The swans in the pond call my duck ugly
But now they hug me, because it’s lovely
They love the aroma of a roamer of the world
Got the shakers and the skaters and the players and the girls
Keep the fakers and the flakers and the haters in a twirl

I'm fearless, now hear this, I'm earless
And I'm peerless, that means I'm eyeless
Which means I'm tearless, which means my iris
Resides where my ears is, which means I'm blinded
But I'ma find it, I can feel its nearness
But I'ma veer, so I don't come near
Like a chicken or a deer, but I remember
I'm not a listener or a seer so my windshield smear
Here you steer, I really shouldn't be behind this
Clearly cause my blindness
The windshield is menstrual, the whole grill is roadkill
So trill and so sincere, yeah, I'm both them there
Took both pills when the bloke in the trench coat
And the locs in the chair had approached him here
Made it clear as a ghost or a biter of the throats in the mirror
The writer of the quotes for the ghosts
Who supplier of the notes to the living
Riveting as Rosie, pockets full of posies
Given to the mother of the deceased
Awake and at war 'til I'm resting in peace

[Riddle]

She suck on that dick on the plane and I just called her airhead (Woo!)

[EVAW]

sexual sadist, I came to fight

[erlbluza]

I am everywhere, I'm it, like Hide-n-Go
And I can go anywhere: innie, minnie, miney, mo
I'm in your neighborhood, area, CD thing, tape deck
IPod, your girlfriend, and she say I got great sex
Safe sex is great sex, better wear a latex
'Cause you don't want that late text, that "I think I'm late" text

LIL WAYNE LIZAK REMIX FEAT KAYNE WEST

[koniec]

Period young blood, I return monthly

[Mystair]

Not to down Eminem, I fuck black bitches
Fuck white bitches, nigga I like bitches

[EVAW]

"I'm up here playin with alchemy turnin water to gold
While I'm pissin offa the balcony on passerbys down below
Still on shoreleave spillin' 40s of swill my rites of passage
Feeling lost as the minotaur outside the labyrinth" - Bender (Flight Distance)
coś pięknego to wejście

[sebring]

Money fuckin' retarded, call it Down Syndrome money
~busta rhymes

[TheD]

I used to want to fuck my auntie

[hubi]

I father, I Brooklyn-Dodger them
I jack, I rob, I sin
Aw, man—I'm Jackie Robinson
'Cept when I run base, I dodge the pen

My momma got fangs, my daddy got ducks feet
I was genetically predisposed to fuck freaks

My bitch look like Saweetie, my pockets on Lizzo

I caught a body last time I gave a fiend a sample

I’m ballin’ for real, you pump faking it