[Bonus Track]
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it off the internet, and bump it outside nigga, we keeping it live, we keeping it live we keeping it live, we keeping it live burn it off the fucking
broadcast is splashed to tell the news like Kaity Chung, how the bullet collapsed his lung His father watched the horror as he swallowed his tongue Another youth dead
I won't give up, stop, stall, quit, ya kitten You can't touch this, fuck what them throats written I got tracks, better known as snaps, far forbidden
, pop the tape eight track Lincoln Continental I'm the mouth that roared, swore to the Lord The eye of hawk both live and die by the sword The forbidden
new evil unhatched... As sure as the dawn, they will hear what I know, And recognize you, and you'll be cleansed too..." [The Fear] For the good, trusting
me on Like "Deep Throat" and "The Devil ???" I've been called a genius, I've been called a bastard But I'm known around the world as the nasty rapper
theme song of murder Nobody's kidding, These fools are forbidden Automatics just be spittin' And devastating, and profound You get lumped up soon as