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Introducing "International Fraggle" by Pool Outside. Jazz musicians and producers Felix Müller, aka The Offline, and Timor Litzenberger join forces to present a new musical project, enriched by their respective backgrounds and musical inspirations. With its gentle xylophone intro, jazzy guitar notes, and soft melody, "International Fraggle" captivates listeners from the start, taking them on a soothing and immersive musical journey.

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International Fraggle

Pool Outside - International Fraggle

My lyrical genii get you high for free
Or like 2 for $5 Filet-O-Fish Friday at least 
If you get high off cholesterol, 
You know what I mean
Just begging for another dub, to get me some greens
Also, have you got a cig for me?
I’m just trying to get rich, like your name was 50
So go die by yourself, still owe me a dollar fifty 
For your rubber bullets and your mom and dad to miss me
Get them in the motherfucking brain sack, cranium 
Looking for a needle in a haystack;
AIDS in em
Never ever gave a shit
Ain’t no shame in 'em
You ain’t shit for 40 days like prophet Amos and them 
Killing fellow MCs and non-ones
My favorite dish
Is fucking deep-fried pussy and wontons
I got some, you want one?
Bitches ain’t worthy of His only forgetten son
Triple bastard to my enemy like old Johnson 
Making musicality on Maury
Glad you brought your son
Hope it’s not for pleasure, hospitality, or fun
Looking like Planned Parenthood really fucking botched one
Blotched one,
Never ever seen a rapper like this
Jewish Jesus in Heaven,
First world problems
Until my Uzi weighs a ton

First world problems until my Uzi weighs a ton

Who was Je-sus?
Why would you think that God was here to please US
When the world is full of losers who turn to cheesers,
Little Cheesers or Caesars
Leaving them dead in a Cesarean pool
Spitting is beneath us
Please, but
(patois)
“Why you like so much please butt
Why you no clean butt
And why you no leave us
Get it outta town and fucking outta me head
Running away, running way
Want me to hear you coming instead?
Mother fucking Boom-biddy bye bye they dead
Please mister officer do something else instead
Mi don’t have no way no more of earning me bread
Who the hell are you, the Feds?
As if I didn’t already know 
I’m the motherfuckin MC with the illegal flow
Trying to go legal, regal, for your ego
Leggo-my-eggos but it ain’t 1993 though
Those days are long gone
Put it into a song
Hasn’t been a poet this multinational since the Song,
Dynasty, was complete 
Just trying to rhyme, and eat 
I was elected to lead, not to read
I’m through, with my China set because of undercover police
Won’t leave me like lonely, - but I tell it like E
Still I’m the easiest word, in the English-Shanghainese dictionary
Like 
“Jesus Christ!”
But Jesus is nothing nice
Your momma mouth be nice but your black daddy be B double ET,
So, bitch let’s fight
To the moon Alice,
Bitches be out in the night 

First world problems until my Uzi weighs a ton

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First World Problems (Seinfeld)

Hailing from the SGV in Los Angeles, California; I play all my own instruments and most of my beats are sample-free. I make my own. Also, I write and perform my own songs in multiple genres, and mix and master everything too. I also do all other things with the help of Jah's Holy Spirit.

First World Problems (Seinfeld)

The Contrarian (BMI) 王鳳龍

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