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the Chef]
The
It's just the new way of
up the broccoli kid
Throw the relish in my pocket
Keep eyes open
Push your seat back, flow...
how we doin it

Bound by honest take over the set; rap from here to Que-bec
Throw up the tech, crash your select a vet
Swimsuit mammal handle, yo every fly go to project
Slam you like Hamill's wife 'fore the
Wally sandal just a sample, my niggaz fertilize
Yo mad drink a quart then bamboo
nasty can blew, my pen sterile won't perform if I'm not lampable
Askin my get you slapped down; play the anthem
Lit it who wit it get it, that's the ticket
Solid nines like crickets snatchin worker shipment
the air, long dick it, we talk right before we left lifted
Just like a long sleeve, who rip it?

[God]
[Rae] My niggaz survive, just like a target
[God]
[Rae] niggaz live and some sell garbage that's
Projects
[Rae] Try to escape the shells dodgin
[God] New projects
[Rae] I'm livin yo, stop miragin

Man]
Sign of the times, conspiracy to overthrow the
Behind every fortune there's a
technique is tech-9
Blast at any Close Encounter of the Kind
be the evil that man do, we dismantle, any adversary
Them niggaz all thumbs and can't handle, my
me, you jam all you want to scare me
Don't even kid me, shit in my coke aimin at cha
Pressure, Red Hot like Chili
'n Decker, hardware avoid the leper
Five o'clock shadowboxer, hold down the
Bet ya dollar lecture, be hard to swallow
Double oh-seven
The agent that Max/well and Get Smart, through entertainment
Welcome to The Fields, with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger boogie niggaz goin thru

[God]
My niggaz survive, just like a movin target
[God]
[Rae] Where niggaz live and some sell that's
Projects
[Rae] Try to escape the flyin dodgin
Projects
[Rae] I'm livin large yo, stop

[Ghostface
Suck my it's the kid with the fat knob
I bust all into ya face, it come in globs
Quick get on your knees, with yo' pussy let it breathe
Two fingers is all in your hole, think I can fit
Your pink lips, spread it in shit, let me my dick in
Grab my and place it gently, on your clit
pussy, wide world of wombs titty saggin
Stomach on some scriveled up prune
Too air in your pussy you screamin that it's
TALKIN TO YOU DADDY, breathin out your lips splashin my dick badly
Use vinegar, to try to up your ginger
All-mighty dick, ran in with a cape, some call him
rod bob, black candy cane attatched to God
Thick, like a adventure cigar, in your garage
Pregnant pussy have you fall out, Remi on the house
the teeth for slobbin my shit
You bit it on the couch, dry pussy the friction burns
Plus I hone, the condom broke
Bitch you got I'm shakin in my bones