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Yeah, For no good reason at all

Uh, I under promise but over deliver
And let them vent about the heat
I let go in the winter
It be wise to think

Toughen up, toughen up, let's go.

You can hang me by the neck
Till I'm dead, dead, dead
Kiss my mouth until it's red, red, red
Don't be a dunco, forget

hold you back
Let em go or you’ll be last
Filled with resentment
Can’t be me
Got these goals to meet
All day gotta eat
Like a beast
Let them niggas play

money
Bad bitch help me count da hunnids
But she gotta do butt naked Lik she in da carter I ain't trustin nothin
If I got it Imma let it go
Naw lil nigga

Baby What's Your Name?

Grand Puba

Reel to Reel

1992

Baby what's your name? Baby what's your name?
Does she feel ashamed?
I, I, I want to know! Your name

Well can we go out tonight?
And sit by

gotta say jack
'Cause they don't want it like that
Want it like that

Let's make a deal
Can't get no money, boy, cause you can't keep it real
You so fake,

F the BS

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

to figure out how
Mix-A-Lot made the drums go (POW POW)
Understand it's the undercover game plan
Mix-A-Lot soon to be your (TOP MAN)
Yes sirry and put my

na only her go set us free
The program they imported is expired
Come on brother
Are you not tired
Cheii
Of this broad day massacre
Now we know the book

eyelids
I'm on some sitting on the throne overnight shit
Daytime or the night shift
Syndicated, your program's a pilot, don't get excited
Music in your

Tell us again what kind of truck you drive
Over the musical equivalent of paint by numbers
We all know you worship dollar signs
Cashing checks from

Cleanse Me
Cleanse Me
Cleanse Me
Cleanse Me
Cleanse Me (Let go! Let go!)
Cleanse Me (Let go! Let go!)
Cleanse Me
Cleanse Me
Inner conflict, selling

to let
People know it's OK, or better
If you don't fit
Into the program use your imagination – if
Some geek from Ohio can become something
Why can't anyone

My thoughts continue flowing like a river crashing down on rocks
Nonstop they go by
Oh, I wonder what's gonna be your next lie?
Still I know the pain I

on a second 
It's karma she told me to tell you 
She's late but she has arrived 
Whoo 
Look at the time 
I think I should go
And let you recline
Did I say

Or at a party, making out with someone that they just met
Am I just behind everyone with my timeline
When will be my turn to go and make it shine
While people

even need a cap and gown
Shawty call my phone she like let me go and break you down
Drive by you know it's a drive by
Fast life living in the fast life

keep them rounds on my waist,
Never let rounds go to waste,
She poppin' pussy & lookin',
I told her spread that shit out like a bookie,
I had some pills

up a track but I ain't got gains
Bitch you know my name
Bitch I'm Xomboy
Coming from way out deep up in Maine
To go insane with Tyler and our cross

seeing thoughts, yeah
Bring out the best in me
Free my thoughts, yeah
Let my thoughts be free
Let me express me
Disgusted with this world it shines so

a trail of craters
I am way too Canis Major, et tus?
Let me guess, you tout the brave few
Then make Jesus take the wheel by day two
I don't really pander

shii to rap bout 
Now 
I'm like fuck it they get what they get 
Only way I won't release 
If my verse weak 
I'm not defined by the sales you see 
Defined

really cared
But by age eighteen he had lost all his hair
He used to hang out near the border of New Mexico
Spittin' in a can, but it was all for show
He

weak
He get bagged by the jakes n speaks
Then wil'd out and even name some peeps
That shit will break your sleep
Ayo One, my phone times up
Keep on doin

Let's go
Gotta wake and shave and take a bath
Slacks and a button-up, a blazer, Stacy Adams
Then buckle up and budget up enough time to
Allow the delay