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a bag and a breath away from dyin' Nigga I'm the epitomy of raw rhymes The epitomy of rap rock I make a block party, bop to the sounds of a hot glock
the D.L. No longer a free world, think of shank or Verra' This be the days of terror.. SoulStice [SoulStice] Oh shit, amazin' grace, how sweet the sound
(Insanity at it's finest. Fire starter, riot maker, moon stricken, animal need, bad seed, untaimable beast) Everybody around me always think they know
, wake up, yo, yo, I gotta do this Man, I gotta get this money, son Features in the crowd, appearance like black, I'm proud In the background, no sounds
Could you take some wood Some screws and tools Sketch some plans And make things Could you dig some earth Plant some seeds Patiently wait And grow things
in his garden shed Wondering what to do With a lump of wood and a piece of wire And a little pot of glue Oh mama, oh mama He sawed at the wood with half
will make you my mine Around the world in and out of clubs hangin' with chicks And I don't see nothin' wrong with havin' a kid Sounds like heaven's
your sex-a-saurus baby You and me hoppin? like two kangaroos Rattlin? and moanin? out here in these woods Ooh ooh ooh ooh, ah ah ah ah Those are the sounds
Track beeping like an electrocardiogram In a hospital room with a ceiling fan Lying on my back being honest Reminds me when times were the hardest The sounds
wood 703 Her moms didn't like it, I had to let be For the fact I lays bricks 'Cuz my semen ends with the letter T My seed is hard to submerge I play
's house don't mean that it's all good 'Cause no one cares if she's in there and the wolf's still in the woods (Beautiful losers) To you they might look
been Waiting for a word I Never heard A word that lie in between the lines Of a poem that died Seconds before it materialized Like a foreign sound from
you a filly for your proud stallion seeds To keep the old line going And we?ll stand you abreast at the back of the woods Behind the young trees growing
you a filly for your proud stallion seed To keep the old line going And we'll stand you abreast at the back of the woods Behind the young trees growing
The free wind has sung free songs to thy name, Green woods caught them with friendly voices, The sun called with its flame to a seed-time far-famed, The
[Intro 1: Big Krizz Kalico] Insanity at it's finest Fire starter Riot maker Moon strikin' Animal need Bad seed Untamable (Beast) [Intro 2: Tech N9ne]
girls on her way to my crib with extra clothes [Verse 2: Majik Most] When Majik screams on the tracks it makes Lil' John sound like a little blonde