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Foul Play

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

Brothers on the block making bankroll
The billion dollar dream is the dream for the cash flow
Little do they know, they're a little or a big hoe

Simple as it seems
You and I can have our own 
Shade Tree American Dream 

It's hard to retain those stand by me friendships 
But we had something special

Simple as it seems
You and I can have our own 
Shade Tree American Dream 

It's hard to retain those stand by me friendships 
But we had something special

I'm back on top, popping bottles
Like I was out of my league
I hope it never stops
'Cause I followed my dream
Making money like I never made money

yeah, that's what I see in my dreams
Millions, millions, now I ball on these bitches like I'm Kareem
Millions, millions, that's what I seek for all my

I'm back on top, popping bottles
Like I was out of my league
I hope it never stops
'Cause I follow my dreams
Making money like I never made money

DRUNK IT

Theme: Doing something great by getting slightly drunk that you normally couldn't or wouldn't do.

Verse
I checked her out at the bar out

How little loss today
I've got a whole lotta money in a monster bag
Why is a moonlit man
With a funny little mother by the motor dance

Oooo, ooo

Time, a little time
Is all I have left to play with you
My precious one
Before I will crave another one
Cry, go on and cry
Your fear turns your flesh

by Tomorrow
And all of your dreams too
Imagine my heart was spitting this With a lot of Passions
Vicious as clay, I can smell it in the Air
Bredda I

Can't tell by who I'm on the phone with
Tell little boy just grow up, shut up, roll up, go get your funds up
In this life, it's one or two

You better

would you pray to lord for me,
Don't judge by exterior,
See past that, and maybe look into my core for me. 

[Hook]
This dream street is all I'm hoping

Open your eyes
This ain’t a dream
Stop running away from reality
I know you lost, I know you hurt
Apologize
For what’s its worth don’t be a bitch
Why

Dream chaser, be a your own boss Get paper, be your own boss
Got flavor, be your own boss Be your own boss , be your own boss
I'm Al Capone with

And I'll tell you what I think
I think if I was rich I'd sprinkle it down

I heard that here we have the American Dream
Gotta pull yourself up by your

looking new
Ooh, I feel fresh, a little bit dapper
What do you think, Carson, about your personal poet and a rapper
Yeah, I'm your candy or laffy taffy when

I don't really wanna talk about it
I really don't, I really don't
(Really don't)

Turn my beat up little louder mmm
So I can drown out all the noise

to keep it simple
I really felt like devoting something official
This love song ... but you proved to be a cheater
So I changed the lyrics just a 'little

a favor let me order for you
You should really try something different

Really funny running into you
I love these tiny little collisions
The kids

a savage fucking with a bitch like stallion, give a little dick and I go
You ain't no challenge funny mother fucker Fallon, if you think a young nigga won't

Why (What's Goin On?)

The Roots

The Tipping Point [Clean]

2004

a dream, others just chasin' a high
Some people blind leading the blind, they chasin' a lie
Some people chokin' backs broken barely makin' it by

But

Why (What's Goin On?)

The Roots

The Tipping Point [Clean]

2004

Why?

Sky's the limit so you know I'm gonna rise and shine
I gotta do my thing, I'm kinda getting a little tired of all that's hidden
That's

Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit

Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'

Never Thought I

Solé

Skin Deep [Clean]

1999

by, it's chain
Look up, look by, it remains
Still be sittin' there, still complain
Gold digger's dream ??
Look up at the sky, say my name