Oxymoron

[Intro] I got that work, fuck Labor Day, just bought a gun Fuck punching ya in, throwing rocks, no hopscotch Bet my 9 milli hit the right spot Bang... Last night it was a dream This morning a fantasy back When the only fan I had was a fiend Meet me b

[Intro: Joy] My daddy said drown, nigga [Hook: Tyler, The Creator] (Pow, pow, pow!) Coming in for yours Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door The sirens getting louder when the bodies hit the floor Why you look confused? Mothafucka,

[Intro] This the shit that they need Tell me where are you from Drop your pants to your knees Girl, I'm capital G [Verse 1] Might pull up in my bucket This nine holds a good dozen Might slide up in your cousin Just made a mill and still thuggin' Nigg

Part 1 - Prescription [Verse 1] Prescription drugs, show me love Percocets, Adderall Xanny bars, get codeine involved Stuck in this body high, can't shake it off I'm falling off, I can't hold a thought What's wrong with me? Now the pressure creep I'm

Hop up out the bed, turn my swag on Trust me bruh, your bitch is weak, something I would pass on Fuck her with a mask on, ooh, I be tryna chill And your ho be in the front row look like she off a pill Just gimme that bass I need that 808 Sipping on t

[Hook: BJ the Chicago Kid] I'm just sitting in the studio just trying to get to you, baby But this song so fucking dope, girl, it's harder not for me to blaze it To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazed with So I'm just sitt

[Produced by DJ Dahi] [Hook] Get up out your seat, you can have my drink, let me see you dance Get up off your feet, you can be my freak, let me see you jam When the sun falls, then the moon lights, might be a hell of a night Go, go, go, go... [Verse

[Hook] Oh, oh, luxury Chidi-ching-ching could buy anything, cop that Oh, oh, collard greens Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that Oh, oh, down with that shit Drink this, smoke this, get down with the shit Hey, oh, oh, down with the shit Co

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They like to say that fortune sides with the brave You've done your best and have failed yet, so it can't be right Now you have turned the tables, and no trouble's in view You try to hold it tight but ifs slipping through [Chorus:] You turn it inside

A glaring plague warned of peril. The city's lying in exhalation. All people killed by dioxine. Radioactive contamination, poisonous crap wherever you glance. You can't afford to be affected, poisonous crap inside of their heads. Drives 'em into fuck

Down in the town in the stinky clubs. I'm pissed near a collapse, but I won't stop. My hair is died, I'm a complete flop. But I can't take it, man! I was raised as a son who should get on. But what has become of me, their son? I'm Oi-possessed and li

It's the same old game, but you can't keep up. You mouth is gonna cry, but they wanna keep it shut. What do you expect in this break down age? Spit out mate and give vent to your rage. The course you're trying is a vacant lot. One day soon you'll end

Take'em all and take the piss It's time for a new riot Scream it at the nation That we ain''t gone so far We're the best cause we're the ones If s not the class that you are from Yes, all minorities get oppress But we're the ones so fuck the rest I d

Your life's so weird you doubt it's real and reject it all Cause years ago when you were a child no one told you so Well , I know about your problem, there's loads loke us around So don't make no secret of what you found out [Chorus:] C'mon, the worl

This time he's gambling at his very height As he's to move and pull the strings of fate He's aware of what his blunders cause He's turned it over in his mind for hours That's like... A Dance on a razors blade dance on a razors blade, dance on a razor

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[Verse 1] Fuck rap, I've been rich, crack by my stick shift Oxy like concerts, always my bread first GetMine my nickname, O-X and cocaine Nina my new thing, blew up before fame Heart filled with octane, fire in my soul Burn through my shoestring, cam

What's the matter? Could it be that you wanna prove you're keen And a man who's man enough to fight? I'm not sorry for your lot It's your job if you get shot But you tell me that you not afraid What does a hero feel about When the rest of his fellows

[Intro: Joy] Hello... Hello? Fuck rap, my daddy a gangster [Hook] Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, we Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, G Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, groove Gangsta, gangsta