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Holocaust (Remastered)
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Lil Darkie
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Ha! Hey guys! Let's do one of those no melody songs That'll be so creative Huh? Yuh! Ayy, Wendigo You sound like Kenny Beatz right now *laughing* Oh my God Hey! Yuh B*t*h! Yeah Yeah B-B-B*t*h I'm smoking gas in my chambers like it's the Holocaust Pull up with that K on my Rifle, that's what the halo costs Teacher said "You won't be succsessful making those animations" Shutcho apple eatin' a** up and do some laminations I'd tear a page out the bible if I be outta papers I know n***as worshippin' idols put acid in your wafers Pastor said "You won't be sucsessful makin' that boomin" Did I ask a pu**y n***a? You a human, and I'ma be a star soon Wavy like Ahab, hit that n***a with a harpoon Save me I may have pullеd the trigger Ate somе hard 'shrooms Maybe I'm faded but I wiggle like a cartoon Yeah I Feel like a cartoon I'm in your devices Perpatuate your vices in Crisis but I'm the nicest Always eat your food with spices Pay attention to the prices don't be made into a sucka You won't have enough for suppa Keep your numbers on the uppa Tupperware eatin' my seatin' steady On the carpet I Park it And then I sparket no marketin' Hittin' targets Hit like a guitar pick That's strummin' Or like a drum that be gunnin' you down for fun I chuckle and then I run Run up I dumb it out He wanna thump it out Coconut mountain my b*t*h gotta lump it out Don't do no arguments Pull up no parkin' it You hear the sound when my n***as is sparkin' it I got two hands on that b*t*h I won't double-back I got that cookie it double wrap I got Gelato in Cuban tobacco I popped a new bottle and blew out her back-o I act like a wack-o I spit like I'm chewin' on you and don't know what to do with the goo You a slimy a** n***a You drip like a garbage bag Try me I always pull up with a larger mag Built like a armory N***as got no chance of harming me Smoke up a garden G I think it harden me I am not hurtin' My pain is too far to see B*t*h if we kick it No way you said "nah" to weed? Or to poppin' a bottle We pop em' we waddle I ain't never doddle I'm kicin' a throttle While f**king a model I stay as a drawing your life is a novel And most of it awful Nobody read no more I stay on the screen you w**** You pay to get seen you bored Don't play for no team I'm bored Talkin that sh*t yo lip like an a**hole Walk in that b*t*h shoot the bricks out your castle You and them n***as not pure just a satrel That sh*t a purse But it's less of a ha**le Why it got ta**les? Why it got ta**les on it? I won't pa** the chronic to you Super Sonic Hoover-vacc*m b*t*h I pack her smackin' lips My d**k attack her Slip N' Slide I back-hand quick Stackin' chips like it's a pringles can get it crackin' b*t*h n***a Bring it then (Yuh) Bring it then (Yuh, Yuh) B*t*h want smoke? (B*t*h want) B*t*h I'm smokin' gas In my chambers like it's the holocaust (QB) B*t*h bring the hate, bring the smoke B*t*h, bring the hate, bring the smoke B*t*h I'm feeling great B*t*h b*t*h b*t*h b*t*h b*t*h B*t*h b*t*h b*t*h b*t*h b*t*h b*t*h Yah Yur Okay B*t*h bring the hate Bring the smoke B*t*h I'm feelin' great! Chopstick get ate F**k yo fate Change yo f**kin' state Under sewer grates, put the stock up to my waste I make you flip like a cake F**k yo zip yo cookie fake I tend to drip when I bake Put tobacco in my face B*t*h off the rit I be laced Go outside and catch a case The pu**y wet, from the mace Riot dyin' in the street Pick up the pace F**k you slowin for? We racin' on our feet We movin' hays I'm amazed! All these n***as fallin off! FREE 14 All these other rappers suck Spider gang Choppa cough B*t*h on paper I look greater than presidents Hippostaurous precedents Got a roster of resonance copper? Bother the residents proper Stalkin your evidence locker Medicine set it'll stomp your head in the droppa I keep the led in the yappa I get to poppin yo top or ya lecks and sever spit red I'll drop you dead and in heaven with Papa B-B-B*t*h I'm smokin' heat like an oven Hansel and Gretel Sippin' tea Inside Your Neighborhood Cannot handle the kettle Pullin up, double glove and I'm buzzin' Grippin' the medals Spend a dozen and dip before he could settle He want beef but he a chicken I'm smokin' n***a rotisserie You history I used my machine to make you a mystery like Scooby-Doo I roll up my doobie-full Of the beautyfull Her booty pull be in cuz she suitable irrifutable Run up on you make you a victim I'm the f**kin' shooter I don't pay for features I lick em Watch your damn computer Back in high school they took my scooter They made me a looter I was smart I ain't need no tutor Born a true intruder B*t*h I'm smoking gas in my chambers like it's the Holocaust Pull up with that K on my Rifle, that's what the halo costs Teacher said "You won't be succsessful making those animations" Teacher and the doctor got no patience I feel like a cartoon I feel like a cartoon Oh, my god Bro Now we're so original I just made a f**king new genre Oh my god, so lyrical They I'm going to get so much clou- (clout)
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