Too many to name but this one always stuck with me..
"These fukkin maricons on the couch watchin Sanford an son
passin they rum, fried plantains an rice
big round onions on a T-bone steak, my stomach growling yo I want some"
Inhale break beats of hell A-alikes propel parallel
Duracell knot you flash a burnt cell
Snap out of candy land kids the old rumor is blacks become immune to shyt we never did
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