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uh-uhn
And their teasin' me with these 23's and these dvds in their ride
And they pass me by-by-by-by-by-by
And have the nerve to wonder why
And their teasin' me with these 23's and these dvds in their ride
And they pass me by-by-by-by-by-by
And have the nerve to wonder why/Chorus: I be robbin'
pieces from no broken heart
I wish I could call and say I'm sorry
But there's nobody sitting by the phone
You know she meant it when she told me that
And their teasin' me with these 23's and these dvds in their ride
And they pass me by-by-by-by-by-by
And have the nerve to wonder why/Chorus: I be robbin'
from no broken heart
I wish I could call and say I'm sorry
But there's nobody sitting by the phone
You know she meant it when she told me that she
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya
look at me
I got the blunt in my mouth
Usually I’m drug-free, but shit I’m with the homies

It’s 2:30 and the sun is beaming
Air conditioner broke
born
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn
Chicken george became dead george stealin' chickens from my farm
Damn, another dead pigeon
If
to be born
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn.

Chicken George became Dead George stealin' chickens from my farm.
Damn, Another dead
puff but they can't handle us, we bust
Cause we fortified, I could never hide, seen "cooley high"
Cried when cochise died
I'm twisted, black-listed by
born
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn.
Chicken George became Dead George stealin' chickens from my farm.
Damn, Another dead pigeon
serve and fall asleep
Down south can't nobody else ball like me

[CHORUS:]
It's the dirty south, it's just the dirty south, 
It's the dirty south,
boat
But with God as my navigator I'll be staying afloat
And I admit to being caught by many foolish distractions
Then I'm forced to pay the price
Written by: George DeVore


Bend but don?t break give before you take

Always look ?em right in the eye

These are words to live by


Jim proposed
"Who gives a fuck about a God damn grammy?"

(Willie D)
Yo, Flav, I give a fuck about a God damn grammy
But them motherfuckin hoes won't hand me one
He said "Let me guess, John, Paul, George and Ringo, am I right? 
Take a look around you, buddy, don't you know where you are? 
You can't throw
King
He had a dream grizzly -
He had a dream
Believe you me
Malcolm X
LIFT STRUGGLE
In pool of blood I965
But wait -
Nobody don't leave?
Is only we
cause otherwise they'll never learn
I'll form a cruel intent, put anthrax through the vents
From out a package I got in the mail that you just sent
But
face cream
Doctors say I have a problem
I see nothing but the bread
Told me close my eyes "what you see"
Y'all know what I said!

[Chorus]
was just a crazy italian (crazy italian) who drove a red car. 
You see it was hard to tell (but nobody knows), 
Nobody knew for sure (for sure), 
He
And as our ship pulled into Circular Quay, I looked at the place where me legs used to be.
And thanked Christ there was nobody waiting for me, to grieve,
the Porsche
My father driving
Days been sunny since I started rhyming
No denying me, I'm known to keep a fresh foot like podiatry
Nobody high as me
Green Timbs,
of the
So-called radical man by 2045

Let's get radical
Let's get radical

Watch me now
Schooled in the art of digital games
When the war broke out they called your
on the trigger, hand on the nines
See everyday they feel the struggle, but staying on they grind
And ain't nobody takin' from us, and that's the bottom line
terrible weather
Nobody does it better than I, so approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard, but still hardly rhymin'

To all, rise and shine, give