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can criticize it
Try disguise it

I've got dreams
Like Fleetwood Mac
I'm gonna find it
Gonna bite it

I like to Rock
I love Rock and Roll
That kind

Rumors by Fleetwood Mac while I'm naked
Kendrick Lamar Section 80 and MAAD City
Band of Skulls Baby Darling Doll Face Honey
Bright Eyes The Peoples Key

years
I ain't just got ends, I end careers
Cosigned by the allmighty pac
When I drop science like? I'm not lyin'
Put a scar on your face like Simba's

have loved you
But you would not let me
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don't wanna speak to you
You took my angry broken heart
And turned it into your shitty art

But this ain't Fleetwood Mac
I get to combat
I'm breaking

you think
Next thing
I can't feel my tongue
Singing
I'm forever young
Kissing
On the quarterback
Drop it low
To Fleetwood Mac
Don't ask
If I can hang

could tell you
Fleetwood Mac in the backseat, of a New York taxi
With your eyes on the sun, we could go on the run

And you could always find me by

So where does that leave me 

You told me you like Fleetwood Mac
And I love that 
But you can go your own way 
Boy got schooled by a school girl ia

Let's take the long way home
Love is burning slowly
Down this country road, tonight

Make a left by the corner store
Go somewhere we've never

Mac
Riding down the coastal road
With the
With the hair gelled back

I'm just trying to be cool
Just like you
I'm just trying to be cool
Just like you

and a fleetwood
Where I gotta bring my A game, you just D goods
We don't wanna hear that weak shit, nigga speak up
Rocking old flows corn rows and a beeper
You

Money 2 Fold

Snoop Dogg

Personal Business

2001

over the world just by staying true
You can bang to the boogie and hang out all late
But get some money 2 fold cause the game don't wait

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Fleetwood Mac
Hear a lot of 9 Millimeters
And a couples Macks
Bitch know I'm not lame
Yet I never been a Mack
But I spit that game when I 
Bad Apple, Fruits

some recordings what a beautiful thing
We stood by the fire singing Fleetwood Mac
And if I told her how I felt how would she react
If I texted her

Thorazine to your Thorax
Fleetwood Mac, I cut your cocaine with Borax
Dr. Seuss flows, getting shows for 3 or 4 racks
Poet laureate for the groundlings like

I just wish that everybody could eat good
Baby I ain't tryna be a Mac like Fleetwood
Anything our parents didn't teach the streets would
Now I'm

in my Jeep listening to Fleetwood Mac parked out by the cliffside
Water rushed past
I reached for your call
It’s a wonder with the storm I had service

back n that's a fact
Throw em off the scent leave some Himalayan Lilac
Losing My Religion like the REM throwback
We Goin Our Own Way like Fleetwood Mac

I've got a Fleetwood Mac poster hanging above my bed
And I can't help but think did Jesus look more like them
So while I'm overthinking I'd like

come around your shorty she gonn start to act strange
Im'a 80s baby fleetwood 88er
Sharp as a tac I'm ramón wit the razor
Niggas fronting we gonn aim'em

Mindset shifted
Grew up so we drifted 
People called me twisted 
clways knew 
I was gifted

We are not 
The same
Time Magazine
On my way 
Fleetwood Mac

What It Is

Pharoahe Monch

Desire

2007

an underground bomb cipritate
Get serious or die laughin' like John Ritter
Young Eastwood, just tryin' to eat good
Breathe easy, relax, Mac like Fleetwood

a M.A.A.D City like Kendrick
I'm trying to be good
Niggas keep macs like Fleetwood
I'm stressed out can't sleep good
Yo I'm stressed out can't sleep good
Yea

feels nice yeah
To be gone for just one night
But that's not me
Cry a little when I'm listening to Landslide - Fleetwood Mac you don't care though
Cry