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), Owens (Owens)
Still a couple niggas that owe me (pay up)
Ran it up and did it by my lonely (ran it up and did it, ho)
Diamonds dripping wet like

ridin' my pony down the street
Then there's Jake sittin' right there eatin' his quality roast beef
I stop by to see if I can get a bite or two 'cause I

blow with the wind
Yeah, that is my friend (yeah)
RIP him (yeah)
He's a plastic bag, and his name is not Jim
It's actually Jake rIP Jake, yeah
RIP Jake

Da Day

Desiigner

New English

2016

Zombie Walkin' 'til I get it on me
Moon walkin', seein' moon people
I be chillin' with the Jewish people
Smokin' Jew kids, Jewish people
You be talkin'

the dirt with Jake’s body. 
She opened his eyes. Xs and Os. Two cold and distant stars, stuck in his skull, looking back at her. His mouth wasn’t moving, but

8 Miles and Runnin'

Jay-Z

8 Mile

2002

Chyeah, Renegades is back, Em the beat is sick
It's Young, Freeway, Eight miles
Let's go

Eight miles and runnin', got my seventh album droppin'

Of course, she thought. Nearly a full bottle though. Leftover from Jake’s knee surgery. She threw back all the pills and washed them down with some sink water

"Get out of my face" (my face)
I got a Glock and it's right by my waist (huh-huh)
If you try me I'll get you out the way (do-do)
She wanna know what

This the beginning of the album 
Hope you enjoy this shit 
I don't wanna start ruining 
But i got stories to tell 
S/o to everyone who helped me

Just to watch you veg
Me and Ryan Gosling got somethin' in common
We both fly as fuck and rock with the Mormons
She wormin' that shit with that shit in

separated by 3 feet/
He was Ready, pulled a note he wrote in the morning/
Put it on her desk, walked back while ignoring/
Jake, Laughing in his seat just foot

I uh your uh special Glendale combo came out with Dr.Pepper
Peter : Let me hear that shit
Owen : Right now?

Peter : Right now
Owen : Aight

Puppet

Jake Miller

Us Against Them

2013

phone down on the table
Five seconds later get a call from my label
Like hey Jake, how you doin'? Tell me how's the album comin'?
We heard your last

with the gyalli? that don’t even reach me
Rolled you a zoobie baby come link me
Send the road girls if cutey gets lairy
But I know a bitch and the bwoi

still going bitch I’m Jesse Owens.

She got pull with a player from Chicago Bulls. 
She rides a 550 in her tank stays full.
Lames collide with me and I

the night
I guess it's death by dawn see her in another life
She thinks she is going to stay long death by dawn she be tweaking
Rick Owens on got them

robbing we was yea high
Spending money fast you can't save time
Let me take this shot from the baseline
Please don't make it hot for the Jake's eyes

the night

First Logan, then Team 10, now there's Jake
Yeah it all makes sense cause you're such a fake
Me and my crew we out here loosing our mind
Take that

shit on my own 
Picture me fake, picture me snake
Picture me smoking a wood by the lake
Picture me not being one of the greats
Picture me not saying fuck

Palumbo, Road House & the album got you by the throat
Over the ropes, choke, no hope
Just toke like a chief does
I been dealing with these childish angry

to your lips
Pull over on a one lane for one single kiss
And every time I hear one
Of those Jake Owen songs
It makes me wanna come pick you up
And drive

Buck Owens)

I've got a tiger by the tail it's plain to see
I won't be much when you get through with me
Well, I'm losing weight and turning mighty pale

make you suffer
Lookin' at you, that shit make me sick
Goin' to the gym, that shit make me buffer
With the Somalis I only shoot greens
Call me Russ',

can't knock the hustle (alright)
But I- it's like a game of twenty-one and I got nineteen
And my Jake but I put more D on me
Lil' Weezy Wee gon' eat