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drive?
Suicide doors on the passenger side?
Do the windows roll down? do the doors lift high?
Do the car change colors when that bitch drive by?
I
down
It's going down tonight
Tonight it goes down
Now we in the elevator
Going up to the room
Before she opened the door
I could smell the perfume
She
you ain't down then get the fuck out the game
Or represent yo' thang
Ghosttown lb sb brookfield 76 folktown & the 90's
Twomp twomp put yo' guns up
Spread me with the catch up
We dun fuck up
We gon square out
Koto na menhw3 aho)f3
Y3b3di akosi anopa
Madeda no na y3gyinam
Eeeeeiii dem sleep
Mededa no
Gonna lyrically blaze eyebrows
We ain't got to double time I do it eighth mile style
Born in P.A. and was raised down South
Wanna make a city hit
to 'lax and wait for Rubber Band and Bes'
Bassey broke down on the other side of town
Yo you know what it's about, The Roots is out
To the subway
the nine
First I took two clips and then I took two more
I was out the window cause by now they were right at my door
I took three shots and then I
my grandma, my grandma flipped out
And said, "We ain't gon' have no evil in this house"
So I rolled out, scoped me a house and sold out
But I fucked
want
You to stick around, we've got a lot
Of things planned for you this evening
DOWN! Dat dah dahdat (girls: dat dah dadat)
Don't you know I'm good for
Meanwhile, Peter made a lasso out of the dental floss
and, carefully letting
it down, caught the Wolf by the tail and pulled with all his might.
Feeling
ability to foresee and
Forestall dangers from the environment
Out of fear
We also developed religion and various belief
Systems to comfort us fear is
ya with the scripture
Picture me locked out and smoked out with a half of fifth of
Three sixty-five out of all the round trees
They'll be
with him, and I took down from the shelf
The swell black box with the silver plate he'd picked out for hisself;
And I packed it full of grub
the capacity is two.
We're not alone, we're three more brothers, I mean street-brothers.
Now wearin' my dyes, 'cause I'm not stupid, mutherfuckers.
They're out
This is war, I spotted nine, maybe ten
Might've missed one by the door
The grass is high where we roar
Sometimes a rebel doesn't make an outlaw
back?!? Potter is delirious!
Cedric died doing his tri-wizard duty
And I almost got murdered by a counterfeit Moody
Voldemort tried to throw down
Looking
the slightest worth of gold, but still was on a mission
Down Alondra, rollin kinda tough
Twisted up the chocolate thai, and I started to puff
Aroma smells better
Whuddup'tho
Check it out, it's the end of the beginning
The end being of like10 years ago when I first started rapping
All I wanted to do was make
started out with nothin'
Now I got all that I need
Aye, aye, aye
Stayed down til' I came up
Stayed down til' I came up
Stayed down til' I came up
First I
gone, 4
If they interrogate, I don't know what I saw like
1 gone, 2 gone, 3 gone, 4
I can't see them anymore
I'm a' take them out 1 by 1
Take them 1 by 1
up so let's run it up some mo
UndenYable bout to kick down the door
This time we kicking til they let us thru
Hustle lil harder that's what we gone do
silence
Strictly Dope is positive, we're tryin' to stop the violence
Started feel tipsy, I'm lookin' for the door
The Cisco had me dizzy, I stumbled
started mine, now I'm like 'what happened to the time?'
Fifteen, bag of weed, bag of beers in the park
Duckin' out from Feds in the dark.
Then we
this weird pursuit playing drums, copying lyrics out to hang them in my room until I started making my own embarrassing early tries at this thing that
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