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Instead of reading the bible, most people read the lies that are written in the newspaper.

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Threesome!

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He’ll fuck your girlfriend.

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His flow is as dirty as tooth decays. I won’t put a pic in here, because trust me, it really is dirty. Don’t google it! Ooops too late.

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Because a nun isn’t allowed to have sex (due to the religion) her ass remains untouched and therefore is tight.

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He tells his girl to be prepared for when he finally comes home someday.

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He’s so close to achieve what he wants in life and there’s no way he will stop. It could also mean that he is about to come back home, the next line explains why.

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Girls say that his pubic hair is like a huge thick growing jungle. Yeah, pretty much like this:

Maybe it’s time to shave, bro?

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People sit on benches with their ass, so the bench gets (in this case male ass) a lot. And just like benches, Pink Guy gets male ass, too.

Writing these explanations on this song is so weird.

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"Violence, I play it like violins in the orchestra" (Kendrick Lamar – West Coast Wu-Tang) | pending

That ain’t an alliteration. “Violins” and “Violence” are homophone.

"About face with army outfits" (Kendrick Lamar – 6'7) | pending

Yes, but what does it mean…?

"That should be my new ad lib / I got a new one. I finally..." (J. Cole – Forbidden Fruit) | pending

And Kendrick has the gun sound “DOO DOO!”

This song doesn’t exist, looks like someone just copied and pasted in a bunch of lyrics from different songs…

Does this song even exist? I can’t find this song anywhere.

SrangeEnthusiast23, the mixtape is called Matter Don’t Money.

"Two years prior they both created Aaron Yates" (Tech N9ne – Meant To Happen) | accepted

He was born November 8, 1971.

Why’d Tech verify the lyrics.
The line “How you gonna criticize now with a chisel on your nads sizzling your ad” should be “How you gonna criticize with a chisel on your nads sizzling your ass”

Godemis Verse is “If she frontin, homie, tell her "blow me” and don’t call her back."

Here are the 100% official lyrics guys:

Ubiquitous
Another day in the life, no time for play, I’m trying to cake
High stakes, survival increasing my fire rate
Eyes dilated, aim my sight, fly straight
If I ever want my record to see the light of day,
I’ma find a way, weight of the world, need a lift
If he carry bags I know he gonna need a tip
You’re free to give my man, but I don’t need a disk
With a grip of tracks it’s really nothing for me to skip
We the creed of a better breed and you’ll never read us
You can never see us, and that’s iffin you ever see us
My nemesis, while you’re being an Ebenezer
I’ll be seeing sights, sipping on something with senoritas
Pro political-peace, let them breathe
Whether Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese
Behold the horse, I’m pale as I’ll ever be
Trying to catch sun while I’m sailing the seven seas
I float my friends, scuttle my enemies
And we constantly in a struggle for energy
I rock steadily in the spot, ready or not
Pushing my pronouns for plenty penny a pop — Ha!
I’m getting guap my man, I got plans
To cop land away and lay in the hot sand
I “Know the Ledge” and I’m playing my Roxanne
Another dollar, another day in the rock band
That’s juice!

Godemis
Crawling out of a casket, awoke from madness
I been in the middi and feeding off the sadness
If any an enemy come in rattling as if
He ready for armageddon, I wet them and that’s it
I been in the back bitch, playing the sidekick
Surprised they realize the size of my dick
They blog and criticize the lines in my shit
Straddle a boner, I ain’t a loner, you ride dick
Better get them a stretcher and oxygen mask
Socks and gym bags, box of Slim Fast
I lose dead weight, got a lot to get past
For all that hate, I’m about to get cash
I ain’t got a chain yet, you hearing the same vet
Could say that I’m lucky I made it out of a train wreck
Want me to speed it up motherfucker? It ain’t Tech
It’s Godemis, idiot, study up on the name check
I zone in the canvas, I’m the paint they ain’t ready
I spray Seven and ate them alive, the aim’s steady
It’s like me and Jason using the same ‘chete
So Raw, I’m Delirious, nigga it ain’t Eddie
It don’t matter, I don’t chatter at all to y’all
The new data is out of an old catalog
The instinct is that of an old, rabid dog
Who might’ve been good on that day when he had it all
That’s juice!

Tech N9ne
Waking him up, shaking the fuck
Out of Pagans that are mating fornicating
With hate and sick lust
Eating bloody steak and bacon with Satan
They can abruptly be taken by Yates
And I’m placing this blade in his guts,
Invasion of us slegna, raising a cup, here’s to
Laying the blade to they who bathing in blood Bedla
Might behead ya, psyches dead for life, he bled
But Ike said to knife these Negras!
Bright, been away for the night, I’m a sinner
Hey my inner light went astray see the fright
I generate, I innovate in a fight I’mma incinerate
A mic, men obey, when I write they disintegrate
It’s over, soul of a soldier
Chose to be cold and overload you with vulgar
Supposed to be old but the flows getting bolder
And hoes lose they clothes never holding’ they composure
That’s juice!…bitch