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[Intro]
Zaytoven

[Chorus]
Throw you in there with the fishes (Fishes)
Me and my killers in your house (In your house), we standing in your kitchen (Your kitchen)
Do the dishes with your face, lil’ pussy nigga
You’s a drank, told my long ass chopper (Chopper), knock you over, spill ya (Spill ya)
Mud up in my liver (Liver), green up in my pocket (My pocket)
Got the Glocky on my hip (My hip), like some heavy shit, I’ll drop ya (I shot ya)
Dun-dun, grab my pistol, who the fuck is that there knocking? (Knocking?)
.45 auto, super faucet, thirty shot you and your posse (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
Like skuduskur, I got the ripper (Ripper)
And I won’t hesitate to rip you (To rip you)
Start running, you’ll see that line up
Fly and get caught in this shit like a zipper (Like a zipper)
Got wiz like Chipper the Ripper (The Ripper)
Call my Glock “Oz”, bitch no Wizard (No Wizard)
I’m Jordan when he played with the Bulls in ’96 (Bulls ’96)
You Jordan when he played with the Wizards (With the Wizards)
Lil’ hacking ass bitch, where the whistle? (Where the whistle?)
Chop the 808, bitch, no scissors (No scissors)
Come through for some more, no Metro (No Metro)
Hit a nigga, bet I won’t miss him (Won’t miss him)
Draw on a nigga, no pencil (No pencil)
How you want it? Got the utensils (Utensils)
Big 30 on me, got me limping (Got me limping)
Nigga, what the fuck you want for Christmas? (Want for Christmas?)

[Chorus]
Throw you in there with the fishes (Fishes)
Me and my killers in your house (In your house), we standing in your kitchen (Your kitchen)
Do the dishes with your face, lil’ pussy nigga
You’s a drank, told my long ass chopper (Chopper), knock you over, spill ya (Spill ya)
Mud up in my liver (Liver), green up in my pocket (My pocket)
Got the Glocky on my hip (My hip), like some heavy shit, I’ll drop ya (I shot ya)
Dun-dun, grab my pistol, who the fuck is that there knocking? (Knocking?)
.45 auto, super faucet, thirty shot you and your posse (Your posse)

[Verse 2]
Fucking on a nigga bitch, she like it hard (Like it hard)
When it comes to car, it’s fast (It’s fast)
Only getting out my car for the cash (For the cash)
Or the click-clack, send a nigga shots (Shots)
Got a lion for the fur, no fox (No fox)
Pussy, don’t be dumb, box of rocks (Box of rocks)
I be getting off the Hi-Tech (Hi-Tech)
Bitch told me she like that Ciroc (The ‘Roc)
Only thing I run from is Narcs (Narcs)
Won’t push you to do shit, nigga, bullets force (Bullets force)
Pussy nigga got a whole bunch of horse (Horse)
Power, sending shots, East, West, South, North (South, North)
What you looking at? You know I got the torch (Got the torch)
Still stomp a nigga in these Air Force’s (Air Force)
Can’t wife that bitch, she’s a whore (She’s a whore)
Pussy, I’m the plug, fuck your cord (With a cord)
Watch my car eat a nigga, like Pac-Man (Like Pac-Man)
Tap the trigger and it make a nigga tapdance
Tap the pedal and it make a nigga go ham (Go ham)
110 in a fucking 55, man (55, man)
Hop out the whip, looking like Batman (Like Batman)
Got money and power, like ass, man (Like ass, man)
I be balling like I’m Kobe, you’re Juwanna Mann (Go cray)
Shoot my own shit, fuck a nigga hand (Fuck a nigga hand)

[Chorus]
Throw you in there with the fishes (Fishes)
Me and my killers in your house (In your house), we standing in your kitchen (Your kitchen)
Do the dishes with your face, lil’ pussy nigga
You’s a drank, told my long ass chopper (Chopper), knock you over, spill ya (Spill ya)
Mud up in my liver (Liver), green up in my pocket (My pocket)
Got the Glocky on my hip (My hip), like some heavy shit, I’ll drop ya (I shot ya)
Dun-dun, grab my pistol, who the fuck is that there knocking? (Knocking?)
.45 auto, super faucet, thirty shot you and your posse (Your posse)

[Intro]
Zaytoven
Yah, yah, yah, yah (Yeah)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Yeah)
Yah, yah (Yeah)
Sosa, baby (Sosa)
GBE, baby (Bang, Bang)

[Chorus]
Chocolate chopper for him, he think it’s vanilla
30 shot, four five, in my Louis sweater
Cooler than a fan, this bitch think that I’m sweat her
“Chief Sosa, I look up to you,” pussy boy, you better
If you ain’t smokin’ OG, I don’t want your weed
Like a thotty on her period, I make a nigga bleed
Do this shit for Cap’ and Blood, throwin’ C’s, throwin’ B’s
Have this Glock up and bless you, like he care about your sneeze

[Verse 1]
Lift this chopper like some weights, I ain’t bench pressin’
Got FNH up in the club and I got Smith & Wesson
But I don’t really like Smith & Wesson, got Glock, boy
If he decide to knock you down, you’s a opp, boy
Pulled up in that ugly thing, it got teeth on it
They like “What the fuck’s a feature, ain’t got Keef on it”
This bitch wanna roll some weed and put some keef on it
At the top hangin’ off the clouds, yeah my sleeves on it
If you lookin’ for me, I’m prolly in New Orleans
With them 504 boys, no Levis jeans
Come through with 450s, nigga flee the scene
Bitch a 223 chopper, that’s what Keef’ll bring

[Chorus]
Chocolate chopper for him, he think it’s vanilla
30 shot, four five, in my Louis sweater
Cooler than a fan, this bitch think that I’m sweat her
“Chief Sosa, I look up to you,” pussy boy, you better
If you ain’t smokin’ OG, I don’t want your weed
Like a thotty on her period, I make a nigga bleed
Do this shit for Cap’ and Blood, throwin’ C’s, throwin’ B’s
Have this Glock up and bless you, like he care about your sneeze

[Verse 2]
Up this Glock and sneeze, catch you, ha-choo
Come through and knock down your partner, I mean to pop you
Like we was shootin’ some craps, I mean to spot you
You’s a goofy to the audience, no need to clap you
I got plenty B-roll, like a camera man
Diddy Boppin’ in the party, that’s Keef Hammer Dance
You can put me at the back and I’m still gon’ win
Stompin’ on the heads of my mufuckin’ mini-man
Brown brick mansion, lookin’ like some wheats, nigga
Six car garage, well I got three in them
Gotta go super far for the other three
Pull off and my shit soundin’ ugly

[Chorus]
Chocolate chopper for him, he think it’s vanilla
30 shot, four five, in my Louis sweater
Cooler than a fan, this bitch think that I’m sweat her
“Chief Sosa, I look up to you,” pussy boy, you better
If you ain’t smokin’ OG, I don’t want your weed
Like a thotty on her period, I make a nigga bleed
Do this shit for Cap’ and Blood, throwin’ C’s, throwin’ B’s
Have this Glock up and bless you, like he care about your sneeze

[Outro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bang bang, bang bang

[Chorus: Hong Xiuquan]
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
My name is Kanye
Sometimes they paint me Donye
But I respect Hong on his claim of being God, ye
He passed out while taking the civil service exam
Took it about 3 times, what the hell god damn
Sometimes I smoke opium

[Pre-Chorus: Literal piece of cardboard]
*cardboard noises*

[Chorus: Hong Xiuquan]
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Okay I’m legit scared
I’m actually shaking and crying
No seriously this not a rap, I’m not trying to do rhyming
Dammit I accidentally rhymed because the Gods control my mind
And I can’t stop for a single time
And I can’t stop a single rhyme
I am being possessed right now
I need an ambulance right now
I just smoked 4 pounds of opium right now
I love opium

[Pre-Chorus: Literal piece of cardboard]
*cardboard noises*

[Chorus: Hong Xiuquan]
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus
I am literally the reincarnation of jesus

[Bridge: Michael Jackson]
Hee-hee, I am alive
Ow!
Ow!
Ow!
Hee-hee

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
I just imported 300 tons of British opium
If you bring your soldiers here, my boys be scopin ‘em
I just smoked 8 more pounds today

[Outro: Gekyume Onfroy]
Spotlight uh moonlight uh

[Intro]
Ayy
You make me wanna fucking throw up

[Chorus]
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick (You make me sick)
You make me sick (Sick)
Sick (Sick)

[Verse 1]
Aye
You must of thought I’ve forgotten, uh
I’ve been the demon you’re talking to
Better be moving with caution, uh
I’m still the psycho who lost it, yeah
They made me sick and I’m sticking my foot down
But foolish enough to reach out when I’m lowest
A criminal, as I decide to invert
Ahh, shut your fucking mouth
Leave me in peace
Think I figured bullshit
I’ma pick it up and win
Never relaxed
Focused and trying for greed
Let them all fall with the place
Ahh, let them roll and then rot
They don’t fucking deserve it

[Chorus]
You make me sick
You make me sick (You make me sick)
You make me sick (You make me sick)
You make me sick (What)
You make me sick (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick)
Sick (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick)
You make me sick
You make me sick (You make me sick)
You make me sick (You make me sick)
You make me sick (What)
You make me sick (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick)
Sick (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick)

[Verse 2]
Let me live my life
I got demons in my mind
Most of you niggas lack a spine
All them feelings, they alive (Yeah)
I see the weapon that kills, uh
Money is part of my fuels, uh
I live my gin life
From those that owed my dues
For my eyes
Thank you for drowning the bills
Like I made them perceive
That they’re catching my pro nigga
Feeling no pressure
I’ll just dive on this jet
I’m not rocking no ice
I go step on the plan
Really in it for the long run
Niggas never sit still (What?)
I’m just speeding cause I want more
I’m on my own

[Bridge]
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick (What)
You make me sick (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick)
Sick (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick)

[Chorus]
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick (What)
You make me sick
Sick, sick, sick, sick
Sick

[Verse 1]
I remember talkin’ bout our lives in your mama’s backyard
How we used to make all kinds of plans, how we’re gonna go far
We were closer than close, at our worst, we were better than most
Now it’s over, lately, I’ve been wonderin’ how you are

[Pre-Chorus]
Even though you don’t show it (Ah, ah)
We both know that you know it (Ah, ah)
You moved on from this small town
Hangin’ out with a new crowd
You been missin’ me deep down (Ah, ah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, you been missing me deep down
Yeah, you been missing me deep down

[Verse 2]
I remember whisperin’ things in your friend’s black car
Don’t forget those late summer nights pourin’ out our hearts
I know we haven’t talked in a while
All your friends say you’re in denial
You’ve been frontin’, acting like our love didn’t leave a scar

[Pre-Chorus]
Even though you don’t show it (Ah, ah)
We both know that you know it (Ah, ah)
You moved on from this small town
Hangin’ out with a new crowd
You been missin’ me deep down (Ah, ah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, you been missing me deep down
Yeah, you been missing me deep down

[Bridge]
I bet you still think about me
Admit you can’t live without me at night in your bed
Yeah, I’m in your head
I bet you still think about me
Admit you can’t live without me at night in your bed
Yeah, I’m in your head

[Chorus]
Yeah, you been missing me deep down
Yeah, you been missing me deep down

[Outro]
At night in your bed, yeah, I’m in your head
At night in your bed, yeah, I’m in your head