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I choke....nope, nah, hold up. Aight, listen....Fucking go!! I stab you with an umbrella, and then open it! (Nooo!!) Cause I'm sick like a diseased Etheopian!! (That shit's wack...aight, fuck that....aight, hold up....aight, c'mon....WAIT A SECOND!! LISTEN!!) I'll peel your cap back with a cannonball I buck them all Fuck them all (Yeah!) We standing tall (Whooooo!!) Three 6 Mafia!! (Yes!! Yes!!) Insane Clown Posse and Twiztid... (Noooo!!) We used to--we used to-- We used to rob for them petty thangs Like a gold chain Or a mothafucking pinky ring Now it's gold cane If you see me on the dope train I'm the dope man Cigarettes in my right hand Ready to make a stand Old folks scared of eye gain Out the window pane They be looking with a migraine While I catch a drain And you know it's a fucking shame Whe
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Now a days everybody wanna talk But nothing comes out when they moving they lips Just a bunch of jibberish And muthafuckers act like Eminem ain't gay Everybody forgot What happened? What up Dre? Yeah It's all about Dre It's all about Dre Compton's in the house Yeah that's right Compton is in the house Come here pull down your panties you little bitch Alright hold up dawg Go easy on me and shit You about ripped my asshole last time Take some of this Compton dick Let me take off this white shirt so you can see my bird chest You wanna be famous? Uh huh Then spread that bitch ass It's all about Dre Yeah, Compton Ahh dawg you hurting me dawg You the tightest Detroit rapper you little bitch You ripping my asshole dawg Hold on a second, wait don't bust Wait, oh ahh dawg Take all this compton dick
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(What's wrong)? (Whut up homie)? You got a lot of homies, I see that nice I gotta kinda wonder if you stick like mice or not When it gets hot who stays, who runs Who be holding ground, who be bucking like shotguns You gotta lot a muscle, would they tussle for you? If there's shit going down would they hussle for you? Tell me, if you get a number do the tables switch? Are the type to leave them all hanging, and run like a bitch? Run away boy, run away boy, hurry up, Run away boy, run away boy, hurry, Run away boy, run away boy, hurry up, Run away boy, Run away boy, HURRY! (RUN) Hurry boy go run and hide your ugly face Hurry boy go run away where you can be safe Hurry boy go run away, hope they dont give chase Hurry boy just leave your friends, you need to be safe (don't worry about them) (let them come to us) Give me a ?? I see that we down
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Good Schools The learning process I had no education when I was a kid I have no explination for them things that I did I pulled the legs off a dog and rolled them down a hill I put poop in a hotdog bun and ate it for the thrill I tried to impress this girl that lived on my block I said look, and bashed my homies face in with a rock Then other people came and took me away They made me eat pills, like 25 everyday Everything is slow, like in slow motion My penis won't get hard By the time it does I ain't horny no more Thats it, enough I jump out the window 12th floor I put a sock on my penis and robbed a jewelry store The police might chase me, but I won't get caught If I do it ain't my fault, something takes me over Somethings talking in my head I can't help thinking it hates me Somethings telling me I'm dead It's going to cripple and rape me Somet
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Spread your wings Flying over frozen mountains Crystal rivers and geizer fountains Drifting above China's Mystic Forest Float with the breeze and cross seas to shores Deserts, cactus, and tumbleweed Irish meadows and fields of green Glide through cities of brick and stone Broken arrows of ancient Rome Fly with me Come on and fly with me Come on and fly with me Come on and fly with me Come on and fly with me Won't you come fly with me? Come on and fly with me Come on and fly with me Everybody Haunted woodlands, forbidden trails Dusts that was caves and O.K. Corrals Castle halls, underwater falls Pyramids crumble when nature calls Skies of blue become black with stars Lightning bugs kept within jars Sand moves slowly through the hour glass Wings spread, we can all fly last Everybody come and fly away You must b
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Insane Clown Posse! ICP! about to take you way back! way back that is, to Vernor! Posse, Up! Me and Shaggy 2 Dope in the home away from home In the black bucket hearse with the rusty grill a chrome Pickin up the homies, we get em one by one If you aint psychopathic ryda boy you cannot come (bump) Everybody's lookin if you jealous turn around Fuckin with them leathers got us hoppin off the ground [Honk] We getting good grip from the 50 series tires The alpines bumpin but I need the volume higher Cuz the 808 kick drum make you wanna get some I got a scrodum full a balls I let your girlie lick them Every time we rollin Twiztid's gotta roll a joint I almost died from inhilation comin back from Cedar's Point Hookers and zombies in every direction Lookin for the wavin for some action The wagons kinda crowded though The whole car was leanin' back Jamie tryin to kee
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That was from 1994... Welcome to Forgotten Freshness Volume 3 Draw something make sure you don't forget your red pen cause we gonna need it when you draw the blood in ps-ps-ps-psychopathic records baby all offensive powers our plane's high-jacked, head for record label towers drink of choice, Faygo, rock-n-rye with hennesey i like marijuana that is sent from tennessee I'm sick of rock guitars always lacin' our shit we bout to get wicked for the sixth (the sixth), the sixth (the sixth) I like cuttin' heads off, blood trail through the house down to the basement where I hollow them out Run lady, I'm on you, don't reach for the phone I'm gonna cut you up and voodoo drums with your bones [Chorus:] Cartoon Nightmares! Science fiction, brain incision. Cartoon Nightmares! Satellites and televisions. Won't you draw me? Liquid lines of (technicolor) color.
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What did I do? Tell me:tell me what did I do? Tell me: NOTHIN'! I did nothin' wrong! Tell me. Nothin'! Look at that guy over there he's so skinny He'd prolly suck my dick for a penny That's fuckin' nasty what kinda bitch does he get The kind that smells like shit with a scabbed lip Pushin' all that trash in his shopping cart Musta smoked himself into a retard No shoes thick-ass calloused-up toes Frozen boogers all up under his whisky nose The motherfuckers ass is prolly molded shut Bet he's got tadpoles livin' on his butt I fuckin' don't understand these people No kinda class Somebody needs to beat they ass I wanna tell him GET THE FUCK OFF MY BLOCK! I wanna beat his face in with a rock! He ain't good for shit, but bringin' our property down Draggin' his funky ass around He's starvin', sportin' a pair of troop sweats Hands dried and cracked up like
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I don't know. She ain't even looking that good. (kinda fat) Even so, i think i'd probably fuck her if i could. (kinda fat like that) It's just sumpthin bout the way her titties swing around. (boing) Wiping poo-poo of they babie's butt, i think i wanna take her down Wanna fuck my homie's baby's momma I'm attracted to the helly drama [2x] Man this is some muthafuckin bull shit, You talkin bout you wanna fuck my girl, man we raising a baby together, that's some bull muthafuckin shit. I got coupons bitch, dollar fifty off at chucky cheese Got ya similax formula, just baby fuck me please goo goo ga ga, i make ya baby laugh (Don't you like the way my ugly face looks) But when baby go night night, you gonna hafta to come up with some ass Wanna fuck my homie's baby's momma I'm attracted to the helly drama [2x] I'm tryin to look out for you and your baby, that's why i'm telling
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Remember me bitch, 8th grade ball park, skinny ass well-fare aid Ustler and Bruce brothers we was the shit Dungeons, Dragons, and Bruce Lee flicks quit school, nobody missed us, nobody hugged and kissed us, only dissed us now look at these beautiful model type high class women takin' my dick in em' you don't remember my kind in class the wigged out freak starin' at your ass never had the courage to even say hi, only smell your perfume vapor when you walk by I'm the scrub that never crossed your mind now your flashing your titties at me waitin in line and that's fine, while you're working your charm look beneath the paint bitch, its the scrubs who won look at him, the same pair of pants and that shirt again an outcast, I knew I had to do something figure out a way to make something out of nothin open up shop, got what you need speakers, clothes, CD'
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