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Full of plenty blue dreams
If you got 5, you can get high
The struggle is real when you tryna get by
I been there I done that, fun facts I know this

Texas to the West Coast, East Coast to the Gulf Coast, let's go

Next on the number one tees a rising star, your local club champion, the unassuming one

Swallowing me whole
waiting until I’m ready to come again and again


I melt into your anima
Shakti is shaken
moved by the meeting of this eternal communion

them boys behind me
The government poised but I got L's, gats
Insurance
And I'm ridin' with a decoy slumpin'
The coast is clear, yo the roast is here

my attitude is ghost
When my flow is feeling coast
Forgetting that my parents worked so hard to clear the coast
Get educated get bread but don't burn

accomplished
And i really feel astonished by Sallie Mae's admonishing
I need some polishing, my life is like a coaster
I battle all the lows with motivation

to me
I'm tryna figure out what she want from me
I'm finna hit her up when I got time
Say I don't got a chance, but this chance is mine
Take a look, she

a year
Quickly leave when the coast is clear
You're not the kind of girl
I'd wanna take a chance with
You do it for the thrill, or for the fun of it

looking kinda peak
Save my energy for when it matters most
I’m alone having a beer like I’m Post
When the lockdown over better clear the coast
The town is

War Face

Killarmy

Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars

1997

up my heritage
Shaolin surrounded by the cruel sea, crabs get stabbed
Chemistry lab is filled with motorous vocab
That drive niggas crazy like Arabs in

talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you're

Lydia, the Tattooed Lady

Michael Feinstein

Pure Imagination

1992

Lydia. 
La la la La la la La la la La la la
 
Come along and see Buff'lo Bill with his lasso
Just a little classic by Mendel Picasso
Here is Captain

taking a shot
At Jay for that line in "22 Two's," couso
He was right, too much West Coast dick-licking
I'm getting my dick licked by a thick bitch when

the tux for free
I tell the people what they wanna hear
I make em laugh and cheer, and then they re-elect me every year
So when the coast is clear, I stop

From the power bestowed upon me
By the third coast
Deep in the trenches of Atlanta
Where they learned most
You never heard before flows
This extra

trust is only God and you
Only thing I knew to do was keep my faith and move

All this pressure on my shoulders never broke a sweat
You feel the stress

On The Run

Young Thug

On the Rvn

2018

my check clear
Bitch gon' act like she triller (act like she triller)
Baby tryna trip me outta check (woah)
Nigga tryna pour my red
All a nigga

to the sky
Tell 'em you feel alright, we're living in sunshine

The coast is never clear, all these ghosts are on time
I know we really never reach the end

I'll even ride a bus till the coast is clear
For okay pay, I say I'm finna
Now, all this runnin' 'round's kickin'
Me right in the rear
And still I'm

your trust in Jesus your change ain't far away
Can lift my head to the sky today is a better day
When I kneel I see Jesus through me you see Jesus

By

Lookin' Good to Me

Nonchalant

Until the Day

1996

we meet (from a dumb ass 
bitch)
So tell me when the coast is clear so I can get near
Fell your soft lips when you whisper in my ear
Cause ain't no

1942 born in this west coast city
1942 born in this west coast pity

Not sheltered by the Lord
Found safety inside a cupboard

As a kid you rocked

port's hangover clears
The sonar strobes the darknesses
what we're haunted by '[i]s

We're haunted by our saviors; we're haunted by our saviors
We're fine

your boy confused
Though I'm not convinced
Would tell you washed up
But your flow is drenched
Let me clear my throat let
Me spit these quotes
And tell