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the holocaust - tropical birds and reading the mornings paper كلمات أغنية

ill, ill
it’s like tropical birds you beat in the morning’s paper
it’s like tropical birds and reading the morning’s paper
it’s a caper
it’s like tropical birds and reading the morning’s paper
it’s how we k!ll
yo

it’s like tropical birds and reading the morning’s paper

like tropical birds and reading the morning’s paper, he pulled the paper nanny in the orphan maker. this outlook is how i came to k!ll. yo yo with crossbows a crawl landed on my crossbow, meet me at the crossroads, freestyle flows, the cigarettes sparks bowl
you can’t f_k with this freestyle closest
drinking vanilla shakes freestyle flows is great like old apes, it’s white freestyle flows attack and snipe, freestyle flows as how they grant it on the planet. freestyle flows, just how you couldn’t understand it. freestyle flows is black, like, the universe and i’m soon the first stop loss is ill. it’s all together, we all together. yo yo
we move up off this freestyle flows attacking the abyss
opinion. freestyle closed might make you p_ssed but we break open faces, freestyle flows in assassinating. all you

organizations, you can’t f_k with this. yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

slap you with a pot of noodles. hey man, petting poodles my words, run it over by the oodles. i step in with c_ck gauges live for 8

just my rhymes just like flipping through old comic book pages
it’s like a joke from pilot you deserve it
the earth tried to go against god and got murdered
i crashed on a farm on a planet called asia. lift up a tractor in 15 and deja. mitch match socks on kicking the jukebox on. we sold the pots pointy, boys, toothpicks and popsicles a rap obstacle, the dirty lost pistol in the game room 2 chicks. slurping my c_ck trickle
or in the back, both hands in my coat pocket
whispered to a child, when you see the enemies throw chop it
we in the fields like ducky, boys. a plucky noise, old rusty, monkey wrench pin. wobble of funky. pinch. you got a crunchy. pinch. i never a country pinch
when it goes down. i popped the joy ride all
swing her back while i rock. and it’s still a raps
cuz it’s not far reaches back. and a propeller cap
and old smokies. pancake house little your face is full of needles
the hops. got your ass up out of here? i’m woke
. poetry is ill. i’ll bet you a great goal
white topical bird in reading the morning’s paper

no birds in reading the morning’s paper

it’s like topical birds and reading the morning’s paper

sh_t is ill. it’s like tropical prayers and meeting them mornings paper. cabin crunch. yo yo, i’m march on, you reached out, flows of beef jerky, you can’t f_k with this. yo a bow, never curtsy, freestyle flows from dispersed g. like adam palms, freestyle flows and hit you with nate pom and agent orange in the limbs freestyle, floors attack like gang green. you can’t f_k with it. yo, i’m the subliminal criminal ill, general, you can’t f_k with this chop your ass in the kibble, freestyle flows. you couldn’t get wet, it’s in the griddle, it’s in the grain, it’s in the granite. it’s in the pebbles freestyle flows and hit you on higher levels. yo, yo, you can’t f_k with this wrote this sh_t in blood with a feather freestyle flow is just pleasure is his obsession is measured, pop a n_ggga by the sand barrier slither, throat in the guard tower, you can’t f_k with us. we the american poets. freestyle flows is how we hit you in your gullet, slice. open your belly, freestyle flows. just how i stashed the hammer. you couldn’t get with my grammar. freestyle flows. just slam you down? like new dominoes, i bring drama to hoes. i like b_tches. i like classy. and classy cars and freestyle flows and tackle lock your ass behind bars deep in the dungeons to call like the tundra. you can’t f_k with this licorice in a napkin we call like the aspens and we swooping in dirty. bobsleds can’t f_k with this freestyle. flows is infrared, copy you from water towers you can’t f_k with this is war. cloud is wu tang yo and we classic monsters reached out for his attack. you and black shots, you like contra back in the days feast out flows, just pacman you couldn’t get with this because this is how i attack, man. like, ninjas in the chimney, we woo tang n_ggas yo and you are enemies. if you can’t f_k with, this ill. lyrics to get you abducted. you can’t see it reached out

- the holocaust

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