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all gas and no brakes
I do whatever it takes to make sure my guys separate

Can't you tell by the look in my eyes, these niggas is fried
Can't you tell

drifting 
Shifting states feeling like I'm missing
But I leave this land of the living
Give me peace you can't see I'm 
Drifting in my mind?
Drifting I

to close her eyes when she sleep
‘Cause there’s murder on my mind if you take one of mine, no
I want peace, we need peace, we want peace, no
Black lives

leavin' ya stung
I got my own crew called the Nasal Tongue
Yo, take a few of these B-boys and call me in the mornin' (okay)
Keep it on the crusty eye

Squat!

Mike D

Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump

2000

leavin' ya stung
I got my own crew called the Nasal Tongue
Yo, take a few of these B-boys and call me in the mornin' (okay)
Keep it on the crusty eye

need, all they want (yeah, uh-uh, uh, yeah)
Take it from me, no, you can't, no, you don't (uh, look)

Nigga, money on my mind more than half the time

Guaranteed You're Going To Choke Son
Fire Smoke I'm High Joe 
Eyes Low Smoke Somethin
 
Up Early That's Wake And Bake 
Cigarillos My Pancakes 
This Ain't No

By the Time I Get to Phoenix

Isaac Hayes

The Best of Isaac Hayes, Vol. 2

1986

back."
He said, "I'm leaving my heart right here 
But I've got to go, you see, 'cause this man can't take no more."
She didn't believe it
He packed his

Bia' Bia'

Lil Jon

Down Right Dirty

2001

or lick no nuts
Bitch, I hit licks and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me
What you know about that No-Doz and coffee?

feelin
You will never feel, you will never sell
You can't see me, feel me, they should use my knuckles instead of Braille
I walk with the toast - feelin

and an epic beam
My eyes open to an aesthetic scene
As I saw this amazing angelic being
Gloriously telling me to stop tripping
Listen here Bra Joe,
Mary ain't

I love it
Tell me to breath imma break yo jaw
And I keep them speakers bumping to help me sleep but I can't cause I'm on my job
Get a money machine

You OK? You went off into a little…


CINDY:
Really?

(Sound of a slap)

TOM:
Ouch!

CINDY:
Cookies and my butt. That’s why you’re with me?? I mean,

across my collar, does it purr?
All these pimps is hysterical
I think they full of scare
Passin' by 'em in the V twin
Ghost-ridin' the blur
And rejection

think LeBron did it
Your bitch tryna take my Ksubi's off
'cause Travis Scott did it
Me, I'm pourin' up purple syrup
You be pine sippin'
First it was

change
And you would know why
If you looked through my eyes

I mean, is sinnin' really sinnin'
When the end justify the means?
Am I wrong for wantin' for

ima use it  
Can't just claim that you real your actions how you prove it 
Wont just talk about the struggle man I'm here to help you through it

already know (Ha huh)
Fuck a nigga, fuck a bitch, fuck a hoe (Ha huh)
Can't be nice to no dam body I already know (Ha huh)
Take my kindness for weakness I

Bia' Bia'

Too Short

Put Yo Hood Up

2001

or lick no nuts
Bitch, I hit licks and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me
What you know about that No-Doz and coffee?

not even Hailie
I think my dad's gone crazy

My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise at the same time
Can make you dry your eyes with

memory
Trying to piece together a semblance of normalcy in my words you see
I mean at this row, I'm almost Billie Joe
(Never had a lick of sense)
I mean

to trick myself
Into thinking I was being serviced by a nurse
You can't even imagine what the fuck I've been through
I'm psycho, I'll rub my own nut all

Sound Off

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

it shines all the light in mine
So my eyes can find a nice dime to grind
Come here girl, toma, toma, take that, take that

I fuck with nothing but

All of Me

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

your foot on first
Been about ten years since I been high off the 'angel'
Now I'm walkin' side by side with an angel
In front of my eyes, that prize