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Well I ain't shaking off shit but the dirt 
That I accumulated by digging down doing work
I love you mama thank you for trying to keep me in church 
But

The carrot dangles and dodges and bobs yet
As I scoff, and dismiss its promise of glory
I thought I'd have gotten a taste by now
But alas, the cards

another bitch
You know that the way I loved you
Was nothing but real
Lost a real nigga how it feel?
Lost a real nigga how it feel?
You were playing games

at every bruise 
And imma have a hell of a speech nigga if ever we ever loose 
Hit the drawing board like Phil Jackson only down by two
Just know if you take

're such a blessing
I'm grateful that I call you my friend
We have nothing to fear
Let's fly until the end
(I feel friendful, aye)
Time goes by, but

break I don't wanna give it to you
We met on Monday by Friday we taking trips to the moon
Baby don't lie up in my face can you just tell me the truth
I

Speed Increased to Scaffold

Solefald

Neonism

a haunted school
Agent Dale Cooper won't take you any higher
C'mon li'l boy 'n play with the fire
Surrounded by the presence of the absent teacher
Both

inspired by ad-lips and auto-tune switches, My Verse so good got you confused like the death of Pac or George Floyd.

Mmm-mm
Yeah, yeah
Shout out B.o.B
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Look
I know you heard this one before but like
I feel as though I can make it, you know, sound

Interrobang-bang
We’re coming full stop
I have to pee
Comma-come on
Comma-come on
Have you even been to Oxford
Bob-onzo the clown
Rests with all his riches
Wow these

heartless.
How'd we get so far with this?

nothing left i done for got you you a cute bitch but
i aint talking about hot, i aint trying to hear it
its just

Not gonna let you niggas ever stop my grind ah!
Ten toes down my nigga
Don't you cross my line ah!

Nothing bout me regula!
I can show you betta!

We Are Not Alone

Frank Zappa

Cheap Thrills

1998

You are a dork, dork, dork, dor-are-are-are-k!
Nobody wants to...

You are boring...you have nothing to say
You eat cheese -- you eat cheese and other

you more when I get home, I'll keep you by my side, I'll never let you go, never put you down, never be alone, Keep you in my pocket, right next to my

Can't tell you what to say now
There's just too much of me now
Can't do nothing cause we go higher
Ya'll still be playing with the fire
You said you

That's All I Have

Lil Wayne

No Ceilings

2010

Nigga ain't let me catch my breath or nothing
Ya heard me?

Ha! Peek-a-boo, bitch! Swag scare your kids
My airplane clothes flyer than your

wanna be your friend
And I don't trust you
One thing I hate about a sucker
They always end up gettin'
Offended by my hustle
And I put it out on the line

that i know you watching over me
My mind tryna keep my cool i was ready to kill any person
Anybody who did nothing while you was hurting
I was by myself

When the Guns Come Out

E-40

Blade Trinity [Clean]

2004

sirens roar
Better get that money, and be out the door

[W.C.]
Racket, racket, comin' out of the back end
Dead at you, he throwin' the hot lead at you

Nightfall in Africa
No place where we cannot walk
Same beaten path again
Step into the jungle outside

Feels easy, just laying with you
Say nothing

the ring and put your title on the line

Heard your tunes heavy mate
What you expect I'm a heavyweight
When the bell rings you know it's nothing long
Come

the wagon to the top with Ma secured by a rope

My brother Bob he needs his sleep but them dogs won't permit such things
His wife and kids are all upset

chiggity Chad
The Spider's flow will deliver some of the dopest shit you've higgity had
I'm reppin' Philly, PA by way of NEPA
Only go forwards don't go

like I'm about to pass out
I tend to get silly when I'm tired, can't you tell by the words?
Can't you tell by the lengths of the verses?
Goodnight