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  1. Physt2Cuffs

    Physt2Cuffs gunshot inna de air

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    Born in the fire I never seen smoke
    Cause that's what I breathed, my lungs is no joke
    I hate when I see a clear day
    Cause then I see my life clearly, fucca clear a way
    I never seen life yet
    Fuck you, you're gonna see my clip
    Keep fucking with me
    Leave a hollow t stuck in your teefs
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  2. Bar nigga

    Bar nigga 314 STL Ancient of daze..

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    a problematic
    young bastid kept a revolver stashed in..
    all kinda jackets, hustlin rock like lenny kravitz

    off kush blunts, a marijuana addict
    a smart stoner, arch croner spittin survival tactics

    well i write tragic, my cyphers madness
    no
    rhyme's got crime wrapped in,
    sublime rappins
    bout wild trappin, how my styles fashioned..
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  3. Bar nigga

    Bar nigga 314 STL Ancient of daze..

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    iphone4 surfin faster than 4g traffic
    creates drastic online rappin
    its magic just how my lines crafted..
    presidental rolex got eyes flashin
    my ride, get me head faster
    no askin, if i get pulled over
    thats a ticket written in traffic...
    for, dome given no seat belts fastened...
    no surprise, hoes gimme more smiles than tavis
    but fuck'em they ratchett ...
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  4. Bar nigga

    Bar nigga 314 STL Ancient of daze..

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    prolly gossip like benita and wynona
    i got a hunid rumors on me bout whose i's bonin
    how i beat and never phoned'em
    or how i long stroked'em
    fucked a few no lights...
    so its hard to remember if i know her
    part owner of 2 stores
    got goons thats dark loners
    notice the end of times,
    afghan war, took over cocaine growers
    but hey, long as "my kids all right"...
    and i aint talkin bout 2 dykes and a sperm donor//
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  5. Nu'maaN

    Nu'maaN Anu'naki, Nuqqa.

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    i'm the beast from the east who will feast on your seeds.
    he'll get beat to this beat, til the fucking faggot bleeds.
    fuck aiming for stars, aim for their body guards.
    with a shottie, i'm gottie, send bodies to god.
    nobody likes me coz nobody's like me.
    a gat in my hand, is it your body? likely.
    you know you in strife, when i'm holding this mic.
    you owe them your life? man i own them for life ...

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  6. Physt2Cuffs

    Physt2Cuffs gunshot inna de air

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    Read em their rights and throw the the key to a grind
    Cause being locked up is how freedoms designed
    Complex decisions
    See me i'm on it and bomb threat the rhythem
    Sample your worries and put it on a page
    Trample with a flurry and end you on the stage
    For being that actor, seeking the top of the hill
    I never wanted to be a star, i'm just awkward with skill
    Real in the flesh, see me as an example of divinity
    Bring your army of whoever, you're facing infinity
    Angle my weapon and make you a memory
    Stay with your section or i'll make you remember me
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  7. Physt2Cuffs

    Physt2Cuffs gunshot inna de air

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    Smash that window
    Pass by shopper, your raps are simple
    Taking the benefits and calling it art
    Kick you in the nuts and call it a start
    Thievery is severely shunned
    Hit all you lames with an 8+1
    Flip it upside down, turn it into six
    Don't want to marry me, then fuck off trick
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  8. Physt2Cuffs

    Physt2Cuffs gunshot inna de air

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    When the art became a fashionate show
    I'm finding super head and bashing her dome
    I could care less about a rappers dick
    The things that you face when your ass is rich
    People crowd around you, to see you fall
    Acting like a dick to see my balls
    Put me in a situation that was built to make me loose
    Sacrifice integrity you couldn't make me do
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  9. Physt2Cuffs

    Physt2Cuffs gunshot inna de air

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    Shatter your remnant trace of the industry
    Call it a breach
    More lost than the fans, that's locked in the seats
    Call it entertainment I call it arraignment
    Vocal fluctuation with written arrangements
    Entangled in an industry
    Where creativity is an enemy
    Free me from this world of sin
    I want to freely express the world i'm in
    But I got to make a buck, so should I sell myself out
    Can money intercede and benefit doubt
    Will the block call me sell out
    When all I want to do, is get the hell out
    They would do the same
    For a dollar bill, they would shoot my brain
    They call me a vegetable
    Post under an alias, and you call me incredible
    Losing your mind, trying to keep up
    Never loosing my grind out of the streets cause
    Too many snakes in the game
    Cashing in on dollars and leaving the change
    Have you dancing for a penny
    Who ever did that to the Gap band really is not friendly
    Want to turn you into a faggot and hold it over your head
    If you don't play along, game over you're dead
    Cut off from the money machine
    All you did is lust cloth with a furious steam
    Gimme that doe
    Devil on your toes like gimme that soul
    Where to now, evading the mass appeal
    See me produce with rapid zeal
    Fuck me or fear I could careless
    Real i'm the truth couldn't fuck my spirit
    What it is, what it be
    Steal from the culture and call it imperial
    Cause at breakfast they had the art for serial
    Deadly, the ruling masses can't understand it
    A have not, that never been under handed
    The hard simply way gave me nothing
    Went the right way and they gave me up man
    Got to slave to make that money
    Saying music is pure, ain't that funny
    You never been on the streets, or been denied life
    But you call yourself a general with your new age stripes
    I hate the face that you can emulate me
    Go grab a gun and penetrate me
    If you're such a bad ass, why you staring at the back of my head
    Cmon buddy attack with a spread
    Call it a gamble
    Lay you with a little bit, call it a sample
    Strong like Sampson, destroying the phillistines
    Ethereal motion, walking with the realest team
    Infinite power putting an end to these cowards
    Taking all the women, and if they don't want em, they raping all the women
    What can I do
    But live life true and enjoy what I can provide you
    I'm just a man on the earth
    Real to the death I will stand on the turf
    My brother lacks love and strength
    I forgive you for selling me into slavery
    I realize you aint strong enough to stay with me
    So analytical
    A rabid criminal
    Follow the rules and you still get fucked
    Grease your words up and they still get stuck
    Looking for the highway, traffic is a bitch
    Put up a blog, but getting traffic is a bitch
    So to get money I start to traffic with a bitch
    Moving work out of town, in that rental
    Looking for money and get back, simple?
    Not really, letting the white guys go
    And the boss is a snitch
    So why am I the one with the label of a bitch
    The streets are fucked
    Where scoundrels win, and destroy your family after your gone
    Like String did to D'angelo
    Who can avenge me after I'm gone
    That's why you applaud after my song
    Real in the flesh, I make crowds udder and studder at my depth
    Wanna be like me, but can't follow my steps
    Where i'm going is where I been, there is no God there
    Great danger in me, but I know no fear
    Walk with the Lord and my enemies I use a footstool
    Spirit of Ra, a warrior destroying all tissue
    The flesh is nothing
    Throw a wrench in the game and wreck your functions
    Fuck all of you
    Nobody answered when I was calling you
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  10. Physt2Cuffs

    Physt2Cuffs gunshot inna de air

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    Lovely, like I'm smacking on an X pill
    Next time, more skill and less real
    Acting got you up in the sky
    Still in the wildest dreams you couldn't fuck with this guy
    Envision the sky, complexity and eternity at my finger tips
    I build my team up, while I dream up the realest shit
    Never been a joke
    Inhale pehentics like I never seen a smoke
    Display genetics like I never seen a quote
    True human, on the new age shit
    They say, how do you do it? Are you ageless?
    Never that, call it divine providence
    Only clapping you ever did was in an audience
    Fall back, and fade away
    Or a .45 on your chest, like MJs return after he faded away
    If you wan't that dough then make it today
    Devils want's my soul but can't tale it away
    I just make more tracks and play off raps
    Suffering built me strong so I stay on that
    Listen, cal me the best
    The system, is what caused me the stress
    Apple of the eye of creation, make it the norm
    Display a mindstate transcending the norm
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  11. Nu'maaN

    Nu'maaN Anu'naki, Nuqqa.

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    8 bars nigga.

    lol, that shit 800 ...

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  12. JASON ANTHONY

    JASON ANTHONY White Devil

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    I feel forced to edit...
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  13. Physt2Cuffs

    Physt2Cuffs gunshot inna de air

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    Tough guy, tough guy - fell like a pussy
    Nigga you got fucked, and felt like a pussy
    Took a shell like a rookie, yelling and shit
    Motherfucker cool out, it was a pellet that hit
    Air gun rifle, I'll shear your high - dude
    Real niggas don't process fear just like you
    I'm fearless right through, you're just a bump in the road
    Cause when you locked up, niggas would dump in your throat
    Nigga got no shame
    Hard on the street cause a nigga got cocaine
    Ain't you a snitch
    Unsealed documents, ain't that bitch
    They know you were talking, I show you a glock man
    Come through your block and behold you got options
    9 or the 40 cal
    Hollow tip division really know me well
    You sitting on the fence like if I could only tell
    Real dudes politicking like, "yea, homies frail"
    If I could only wail on your bony tail
    Forget it, we just pop you in the back with no details
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  14. Physt2Cuffs

    Physt2Cuffs gunshot inna de air

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    Street pharmacist, but hardly rich
    You the embodiment of what a target it
    See me, I'm humble
    Stash cash before I rumble, and pop your bubble
    Until they discover or I'm locked in the government
    I spit hard for the love of it, and the cash that I'm fucking with
    I really want to see you dead
    Or stuck in the feds with jail time over your head
    Put you on the road and run over your legs
    Pull your skirt over your head
    Run the bitch you are
    All around the globe you ain't getting far
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  15. Physt2Cuffs

    Physt2Cuffs gunshot inna de air

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    Mani is a snitch, Mani is a snitch
    Motherfuck him Mani is a bitch
    Find him in Edmonton, and shoot him in his face
    Leave as an ornament or a concrete display
    Beat him to a trace, remnant of the elements made to design him
    Fuck his team and the pussies behind him
    Fake ass snake
    Rip him like paper mache
    Light skinned faggot, not even black
    So drop the tough guy slash pretty boy act
    Try hard over compensator
    I really want to fucking pop your gay shit
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  16. JASON ANTHONY

    JASON ANTHONY White Devil

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    My nigga J Keeper, the gate keeper, the shaved beaver,
    Me and him got mufuckuz commin down with J fever,
    The way we bust like nuts on Daisy Marie,
    Fuck with us, I'm crazy as he, and he's crazy as me,
    And I can't possibly forget my niggas Lost and Nu,
    Temp and Shadow, you pimps, this songs for you,
    When we bust, trust, you faggots bout ta get a hard one,
    And when it comes ta quantity, it's my nigga Bar Nigga, bar none.
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  17. Nu'maaN

    Nu'maaN Anu'naki, Nuqqa.

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    watch me take shots at the bar, nigga.
    and i'm not taking shots at the bar nigga.
    i got freddie and jason, machetes while we blazin.
    we steady on the hating, we even ready to kill satan.
    you fools gettin stung when i'm using my tongue.
    abusing your sons til they choosing to run.
    it's a warning your fam will be mourning your death.
    talk shit tonight, tommorow morning you dead ...

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  18. Bar nigga

    Bar nigga 314 STL Ancient of daze..

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    mornin you'll be dead...
    my bars bring grief like mournin for the dead
    funeral music my recordin's hungry and runnin
    so i guess im under fed,
    freestylin i mentioned how im
    a poet who seems chosen...
    rather gifted my birth was scripted
    peep how i was born
    '82 in a storm, the baddest blizzard
    mighta had horns i had to be omen
    peep how i'm zonin
    dro'n, u should be knowin i tend to get deep when im smokin
    could write scrolls i hidden messages encoded
    in, posts i posted
    MK ultra emphatically spoken..
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  19. Nu'maaN

    Nu'maaN Anu'naki, Nuqqa.

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    hypothetically i'm choking, you pathetically hoping.
    that the nigga nu joking, my remedy is potent.
    all my enemies are rodents, i shredder you splinters.
    steady ready beheading the deadliest of bitches.
    you talking of slaughter, i'm walking on water.
    don't make me call the orders to stalk all your daughters.
    take you outta your house, your spouse outta her blouse.
    talk shit again and it'll be out with your mouths ...

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  20. JASON ANTHONY

    JASON ANTHONY White Devil

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    ...or into your mouths with dicks of plenty,
    Walk up in my crib and you get the scent of sensi,
    Beamer,Benz, or Bently? My dick, Bar's , or Nu's?
    You faggots may love the cock till we stick are's in you,
    Pussy,
    I Rock the Bells, you stock the shelves,
    I got a cock that sells, you got a cock that smells,
    I get rude with this shit, dude, I'm a dick too,
    I spit 8 bars, you can't spit 2, You're a chick too.
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