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put the
Pink polo back on i swear to you please
Just for three million dollars i need
It so bad i need a new pool in
My back yard so I tell all
My fans

summer
I remember bein' told somethin' by a old lover
I remember bein' pulled up when I was thrown under
All November long headstrong in the breeze
I don't

get granted by a genie or a god
And I can't see to my future cause it's clouded by the fog
Grinding for the music, it can be the fucking hardest time

an hour ain't nobody stoppin' me
Get home put the music on and roll another spliff
Put it a grinder as I'm snappin' off another cig
Got your coffin

like you've ever felt struggle
You're parents got you everything, you live your life in a bubble
Who produces you're music?
Maybe try finding another

Phone a friend
My origin was lonely man
I made music to heal
It was my only chance
Flex for Christmas
The Bikko boys spent New Year's in France
I hit

you put this music right here on blast
Would you lie to me as I lie to you
I would like to see another side of you
Would you take me home if I asked you

Let me put on my body
Feel every cell
Catch every part of my soul

Life is music
Don't you see the rhythm?
Love is a symphony
Going up and down
But

they tell me welcome back
If I get attacked I have a quick comeback
They think I am rich they want my nickel bag
But I won't give them their nickel back

Battle Cry

Joell Ortiz

Free Agent

2010

of trash in between hooks
Bars too cute to be gettin' all these mean looks
Put the hottest rappers all on one stage together
See who'll hold their arm up

life back in hip hop and put it back in it's casket
Fuck peace
You should try to dap and bury the hatchet
Then I'ma clap you and find somewhere to bury

therapeutic
Taking all of these emotions, put it all into the music
That’s the blueprint laid by the realest ones that do this
'Cause they choose to be

good taste cop the grams by the dozen
Now we getting baked feel the city lights buzzin
She got, good taste, put it in my face
Take it to the city fuck

You Know What I Mean

Too Short

Born to Mack

1989

attack my name is too
$Hort baby I don't play that jack one young tender lost all hope I slapped her
In the face with my dunkie rolls another young sucka

Sing if you wanna be another Madonna
If you're gonna be strong enough even to stay on the runners
Underneath there's a funnel once you're in it

a project music buddy to support one another (one another)
All in is platform for U guys so much music inside
It is a world for all u girls where all our

Cinderella Man

Eminem

Recovery

2010

back to punch you to the ground, you trick
It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit's in my trash
I'll be God-damned if another rapper gets in my ass
I

A winner there he go, he made it babe
Smile today
At least when you hear my music play
On radio shows
God only knows how long will this thing go
From another

lessons
Two years later, he died, I was seven
My aunt adopted couldn't control me neither
She put me in homes, Doc said I needed
In there, they would beat

One For My Baby

Robbie Williams

Swing When You're Winning [Expanded]

2001

drinking my friend
To the end
Of a brief episode

Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road

I got the routine
Put another nickel
In

Some for the gangsta niggas to ride to
Real coast music

You feel me




Yeah
Riding through the city
Got some bows in the back 
Tell me how many you

[Chorus]
They know I'm crazy by the flow
N-gga never lazy 'bout my dough, dough, dough
I'm in the flesh but I'm quest for mo'
Bizzy, Wish, & baby

the new kid in school. Everyone laughed and called me a fool
Till I found music, now they think that I'm cool
Now I flip it on its head and use it as fuel

Cyclopes
Make em put they hand in they face
Wheneva I drop
Wait a minute you ain't catch dat
I jus made a reference on how you listen to music
And use eye