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Lil Wayne - Pussy, Money, Weed (dirty)

LYRICS:

GONDA:
YOU CALLIN’ ALL YO HOMIES, YOU SHOULD REALLY GO CALL 911
FUCK YOU TRYNA FIGHT WITH ME FOR? YOU SHOULD REALLY GO HIDE AND RUN
HOP OUT WITH THE TOOL AND FIX HIM UP LIKE I’M A HANDYMAN
YOU CALLIN’ ALL YO HOMIES, YOU SHOULD REALLY CALL THE AMBULANCE

CALL THE AMBULANCE, YOU CALLIN’ ALL YO HOMIES, YOU SHOULD REALLY CALL THE AMBULANCE X2

MONGO:
SUCKA YOU SHOULD REALLY CRY FOR HELP
YO HOMIE ON A STRETCHER, MAKE THAT 9 AND 10, 11, 12
CRACK YO GODDAMN CRANIUM, THAT PISTOL WHIP SOUND LIKE A BELL
THAT TOLL FOR YOUR MISTAKES, I PRAY TO GOD YOU DON’T GET SENT TO HELL
I’M CATCHIN’ BODIES LIKE A FIREFIGHTER OR FIRST RESPONDER
IRON SIGHT ON YO BROTHERS, THAT BITCH FYE FYE
RED LIGHTS COME SCREAMIN’ DOWN THE BLOCK, YOU SHOULDA THOUGHT
YOU SHOULDA TURNED AROUND, YOU KNOW I’M FINNA POP

GONDA:
YOU CALLIN’ ALL YO HOMIES, YOU SHOULD REALLY GO CALL 911
FUCK YOU TRYNA FIGHT WITH ME FOR? YOU SHOULD REALLY GO HIDE AND RUN
HOP OUT WITH THE TOOL AND FIX HIM UP LIKE I’M A HANDYMAN
YOU CALLIN’ ALL YO HOMIES, YOU SHOULD REALLY CALL THE AMBULANCE

CALL THE AMBULANCE, YOU CALLIN’ ALL YO HOMIES, YOU SHOULD REALLY CALL THE AMBULANCE X2

MY CHOPPA STRETCH A DEMON OUT LIKE LAFFY TAFFY
LAUGHIN’ IN YO FACE, UNDERNEATH MY MASK I’M VERY HAPPY
I COULD LET YOU BURN IN HELL OR GO TO HEAVEN WHERE IT’S GRASSY
PUT YOU IN A WHEELCHAIR, SHOOT YOU IN THE BACK, DEGRASSI
BITCH I CAME TO KILL
PUT SOME POINTS UP ON THE BOARD FOR GOD, HIS HEMOGLOBIN SPILL
PULL UP WITH THE TOOL, THAT HAMMER BLAMMIN’, THIS SHIT NOT A DRILL
YOU TRYNA TEXT YO HOMIES BUT YOU SHOULD BE TYPIN’ UP YO WILL

YOU CALLIN’ ALL YO HOMIES, YOU SHOULD REALLY GO CALL 911
FUCK YOU TRYNA FIGHT WITH ME FOR? YOU SHOULD REALLY GO HIDE AND RUN
HOP OUT WITH THE TOOL AND FIX HIM UP LIKE I’M A HANDYMAN
YOU CALLIN’ ALL YO HOMIES, YOU SHOULD REALLY CALL THE AMBULANCE

CALL THE AMBULANCE, YOU CALLIN’ ALL YO HOMIES, YOU SHOULD REALLY CALL THE AMBULANCE X2

AMBULANCE (PROD FONY WALLACE + TYLUR OCEAN)

uploaded for any1 trna listen to ts other version on here sucks

Jim E. Brown - I’m Quitting Prozac to Continue Drinking

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ᵢ'ₘ ₖᵢcₖᵢₙg ᵢₙₜₒ yₒᵤᵣ ₛₜₒₘₐcₕ ₛₕₒᵤₗdₙ'ₜ ₕₐᵥₑ ₛₜₐᵣₜₑd
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bₑₑₙ ₒff cₕₑₘₛ wᵢₜₕ ₛₒₘₑ ₑᵥᵢₗ bᵢₜcₕ
ᵢcₑd ₒᵤₜ ⱼᵤₙₖᵢₑₛ ₛₘₒₖᵢₙg ₚᵢₚₑₛ wᵢₜₕ ₖᵢdₛ
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fᵤcₖ yₒᵤᵣ ₜₑₐₘ fᵤcₖ yₒᵤᵣ ₛqᵤₐd fᵤcₖ yₒᵤᵣ cₐᵣ
fᵤcₖ yₒᵤᵣ bᵢₜcₕ fᵤcₖ yₒᵤᵣ bᵣᵤz ₚᵤₜ ₒₙ gₗₒᵥₑₛ
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fₐₖₑ cᵤₙₜₛ wᵢₜₕ ₙₒₜₕᵢₙg ₒₙ ₜᵣy ₜₒ ₛₑₗf ᵢₙᵥₒₗᵥₑ
fₐₖₑ dᵣᵤgₛ ᵢₘ cᵣᵤₛₕᵢₙg ₜᵣy ₛₑₗf ᵣₑₛₒₗᵥₑ
ₛₙₐₖₑₛ ₗₐᵤgₕ ᵤₚ ᵢₙ ₜₕₑ gᵣₐₛₛ ₛₒ wₐₜcₕ yₒᵤᵣ ₜₒₑₛ
fₗₐₘₑ ₛₚₐᵣₖₛ ₜₒ ₜₕₑ bᵤdₛ ₛₚₐᵣₖ ₐₙ ₒ

𝓫𝐮Ⓣ𝓉𝔢𝕣𝔟𝓛σ𝕠Ď prod.13

Riv - Where The Sun Sets

eminem - bitch please II

talking quiet in a blue dark 
the silhouette across the room 
a face
melting slowly into air

at the train tracks
the figure followed me 
through all the silence I can hear him when he’s with me
on the bright side of the night time 
there’s an angel 

watching you watching me watching you

[why are you hovering?]

under night he told me you’re too far away from earth 

through a window I can see you always watching
through a window I can hear you always humming
through an ocean I can feel you always floating 

through the night time
through the bleeding lights 
through the starry waters drifting across your 
body 

It’s always night time
through a window

the drowning light stares back at me 
I fell inside a well 
and all around the noises calling 
all around the faces turning 

into omelets that I had for breakfast 

Red 
fell across nobody

A shivering pool inside your eyes 
a blooming moon inside your mouth I 
can hear it

A sea haunting

Because he wants me
he says he wants me 
to deface me
always love me
he says he wants me 

poultry 

I climbed back out 
But once you go on the other side
The shimmering pool and the violet lights
there’s no returning 

A turning corner in my head
His lips are curling,
meekly

Under shadows of lilies they
were staring the lights were staring

A smiling screen that says, hello how are you?
I just wanted to know the
way that things are feeling
The weather felt so good along my skin
the weather felt so clean along my skin

An alien of heaven 
daylight bleeds into me

The train was falling
And the blind conductor laughed and said
the dark universe ahead it’s very 

Blue 

it’s all for you
this interview

through a window

Grandfather Splash Perryman (Year 1)

Murder For My Grandfather (2shanez mixx)

@hatred2 💞  ᵘ Ⓡ ˢ𝕥ƗlＬ ωᎥtн ᗰ𝔢 𝓲 𝕃Ⓞ𝓿乇 Ｙ𝐎υ 
ɘm ɿoᎸ mɘʜƚ ƚᴎuɒʜ
Always was Always Will be
ₙₒ ₖᵤₙₜₛ ᵣₑₐₗₗy dₒᵢₙg ₛₕᵢₜ ⱼᵤₛₜ dₒ ᵤ ₐₙd bₑ ₕₐₚₚy

All Tracks vocals and lyrics were written by me (2013-present)
 
ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᵒˡᵈ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ⁿᵉʷ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠⁱᵈᵈˡᵉᵈ ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ
ɿɒi|imɒᎸ ꙅbᴎuoꙅ ɘɔiov ɘʜƚ Ꮈi ꙅƚᴎuoɔɔɒ bᴎɒ ꙅɘmɒᴎ Ꮈo ƚo| ɒ bɒʜ ɘvɒʜ i

f̶̨͍̭̉̈́u̷͇̯̱̯̩̖͙͙̅͜c̸̲͖͚͎̦̊͗͑̽̔͜ǩ̴̨̫̮̹͙͆̀̐ ̴̥̹̙͇̽̓́̑̈r̸̡̺̦̣̲͗̋̃̓̾̏̂ͅͅͅä̷̺̲̲̲̪̰̯̖̙́c̸̜̻͓̖͓̦͈̲̑͋̈́i̴̖̲͐̊̂̽́̍̅̌͘͘ŝ̷̛̮̖̺̪̰̞͍̀̂m̷̫̺̩̫͍̪͔̮͚̯̓̾̑̏̾̈́͊ ̸̭͖̟̙͓͓͓̙̪̎͐̎͆̊̀͒l̸̗̑̐͂̃ȍ̸͎͕͒̓͂v̴̢̫̫̠̙̼̯͙̥̐̈́̈̚͜è̵̘̥̞̥̤̩̼͂4̶͈̩̮̟̀̈́ͅd̷̢̥̃a̵̟̱̍͌̃̒̎͝ͅ ̸̱͔̠̙̐̉̒͗͠r̷̡̟͍̲̭̳͋́͆̉̇́e̵̢͕͓̮̅̎͒̀̓̔̽̋̕͠ͅa̶̛͔͍̠̬̪͈̋̈́̀̿̅͝l̷̙̝͔͇̯̦̇̅͝1̶̖̦̞͕̖͌̀̅͝͝s̷̡̭̩͙̠̞͗̈́̐̑̏́͝ ̴̡̧̟̫̦̅̿͜m̴̘͍̙͗̐y̸̧̨̘̟̣͒̓̄͌͆ ̶̼̖̙͙̤̗̈́f̸̱̩̓̓͛͝͠͝r̶̢̪̓̒̈͗̀̄̔̈́͘i̸͔̿e̶̛̻̝̙͈͈̰̲̊̄̀̀̓̓͜ͅn̵̻͇͇̥̩͔̏̂̐͑͊̉͘̚͠d̴̛͉͔̈́͆̓͛̍̌̀̋ ̸̡̰̣̙͇̜̪̗̂̎̅͂̈͒̈͠w̴̡̦̦̯̫̯̋̅i̴̝̬̫̖̜̯͉͚͆̈́̍̀̐́͘͜͜ḻ̴̭̲̫͈̟͚̥͂̔̌̊ͅl̵̞͕̍͛̀̂̉̏̃̕͠ ̸͍̹͎̱̻͕͋̅̋͜h̵̟͍̜͕̯̤͍̹̅͛͜a̷̠̘̝̣̥͕̙̣̠͂̿̈̈́͐̓̕u̶͔̅̊́̿̃͠ņ̷̝̑͠t̷̨̢̡̪̖͇̂̾̏̊̒̈ ̶̦̩́̈͝ư̸̻̯̦̯̬͕̤͂̈́̎̄͝͝ ̶̨̢̛̠̖̼̀̾̿̈́f̷̳̫̺̬̖̖̅̍́̀̍̃a̵̱͔̍ḵ̵͙͍̼́͂e̷̺̓̈́̇̋̒̈́̈̿̊ ̷̡̡̤͉̥͎̀͂̓̀c̴̢̭͙̱̞̓̋͗̿͛ù̶͙̏͒̒̄̒̅͘͝͝n̶̳̫̮̱͕̮̒͒̂ͅt̷̜͕̱̪̍̉́̽͌̀̊͑̎͠ͅs̷̜͙̻̮̉̒̀̋̃̚͝ ̷̧̦͕̱̜̥̓̽͜ÿ̴́͒̾̉̇̀͗̄̔̕͜k̷̡͔̙̯͔̹͖̂́͑̈́ ̸̡̡̜̞̺͔͎̓̀̑̏̋͒͊́͘̕w̵͉̭̰̪̪̻͇̭̠̞̽͛͐͛̌̐̍h̷̰̱̲̗̭̩͚̅͜o̸̳̹̼͙̭̊̎͂̃͝ͅ ̵̛̣͕̭̯̻͙̯̪͈̫̔̀̌̾̔̒̚ů̷̖̮͖͖̺̲̹̰̜͒̿̿̄̀̕ ̸̧̫̩̹̬̪͚̜̦̳̀͋̀̆̀́̌r̷̳̺͈͇̥̕fuckwar1999 But all4Violence if you cross me Don't dance4the Crowd Dance4The spirits
𐦂𖨆𐀪𖠋🖤💛❤️🏳️‍🌈✂️✂️✂️🦘

drop a tab & look in the mirror

𝓫𝐮Ⓣ𝓉𝔢𝕣𝔟𝓛σ𝕠Ď prod.13

Nearest Possible Friday

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