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what you like
Motorcycle Michael
Back to vicious cycle
She ride on me
Like a bike

Baby keep bouncing
I might
Give you a baby tonight
I miss
Putting you

demon was
Damn
I'm coming down so hurry up I need a buzz
You told me you was there man wait
What you mean i was
You're dirty like orangutan and zebra butt

what you know
I'll be grafting till the coffins closed
Watch him go, wipe the floor with the scene no mop or soap. 
Tryna see change like I purposely

in the city still high
Everybody from the area together so we ride
2170, all the boys let it go
'Cause we live by the code

Yeah, I grew up, I

War Inside

The Underachievers

After the Rain

2018

feeling low my fan support what I get high to
Had to cut the ropes I'm tied to
That freedom I'm entitled
Just as fast they take you in be the same way

Said i met this dude named Kyle he was really in denial
Yes I met his family his big brother name was Michael
They were causing trouble crashed

don't care wherever
We can kick it tonight
I'll be by your side
Are you down for the ride
Let me know cause I want you to
Just fly away with me tonight

When the Bartender Cries

Michael Peterson

Michael Peterson

1997

And I'm the only one who wants what used to be

I'm here because today I lost it all
I didn't want to drink at home alone
I just can't believe all my

the swagger
I ain't do this shit for fame
She just suckin for the sake
Spend a rack and she came late
With Alfredo in LA
Is you by my side or nah
Are you trynna

I Don't Want to Be Lonely

Chubb Rock

I Gotta Get Mine Yo

1992

the battle was an ego thing
After I kick this rhyme Eric will sing
The true statement that lies here
Every day every month that's in a year
Has to be spent

it

Swim with the fishes I'm serving up lobster
Go bar to bar then you choose to get slaughtered
Swim in the lake you get chewed by the monster

Lock

our mind Quaid, become self reliant
Alchohic with a hint of the mystic
The shit I spit be ah bit sick sadistic
Open your eyes ta the compex, yo stuck

so im weighing out the options
I did this on my own this aint brought to you by no sponser
Like Mario Van peebles i be riding with my pose
Never count

was my hero
Now I'm more like Michael played by same Al Pacino
Stood humble when was rich now my balance is a zero
But my head's still up cause there's

The Morning News

Chamillionaire

Ultimate Victory [International Version]

2007

wont get you by
Truth is a Paris Hilton jail cover story could never flop
For that sexy mug-shot I could get a million dollars a pop
Even Michaels in

to the ground
Got the glasses and I move like Saitama
Take you down
Cut to the chase ho
Yeah this is my place bro
You be Dead by Daylight
Got you runnin like

and save you is crazy sick
Forever bringin' out the dog, my trainin' done by Michael Vick
It's nothin' but a "G" thang, you will never know
Thinkin' you that

they full basket
Na information I come pass 
no be say I to like talk!
Go straight to the point 
na GOD&TIME  We they talk here!!
What the fuck!!
 I done

I just wanna tell you That I tried to be nice
But you lost me And I'm not the same guy
You stayed childish
I'm just another one to say the spell

TO BE
YOU FALL FROM GRACE FEEL OUT OF PLACE
THERE'S ONLY ONE DECISION LEFT TO MAKE
LIVE LOUD - SAY WHAT YOU MEAN TO SAY
LIVE STRONG - 	MOVE EVERY MOUNTAIN

Got It Sewed Up

Mike Jones

Day Hell Broke Loose, Vol. 2 [Bonus Chopped CD]

2001

shine a lot cause I grind for mine
Why hate on me you far behind
You wastin' time by talkin' down
You considered trash and I'm in my prime
You feelin'

Rest in Peace

Trials And Tribulations

Brothers Grimm

2008

given night and anything else isn't right
Time's ticking by, time's making changes, time's turning friends into strangers
I'm trying to find what

Yeah, AOTP, come on
Underground legends, yeah
Yeah Army Of The motherfuckin' Pharaohs
What I'm sayin', independent
Warriors takin' over the game
What

Many Men by 50 Cent
You owe me money I'm petty like Curtis pay your rent
I swear these Niggas stunt for the gram but pockets be on lint
No Air Up There