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I can hear their footsteps 
I'm followed by karma
You only live once tomorrow isn't promised

I'm busy bae call me later
When you come bring party

Idols Become Rivals

Chris Rock

Rather You Than Me

2017

in the corner, shut the fuck up and take notes, bitch
Just take notes

I used to see niggas on TV, man
I used to be like, "Yo them niggas so

the fresh maker
Since way before mentos 
They let me know
That I was sent to invent flows 
I'm living in the studio
Cause that's where the rent goes
The bills

bossin shit turn a studio into a coffin quick take ya main bitch home and skeet in her esophagus I’m tired of niggas lying to kick it that shit is wicked

around me if you ever doubt me, thinking I won't win five Grammys
They said I should take a look in the mirror more, but I don't live in Miami
Never been

you like, you by yourself
And you just cruising on the highway man
Yeah this, this got me thinking

Uh, I'm smoking on that cat piss
Swerving

living
You came to me to save my soul, to take me home
Where heaven waits, but in my soul I had a hole
So you should go, before you caught up in the fold

Cotton candy stuck in the sky like clouds
Accomplished by over two hundred people standing around
Blowing them into the air at the same time

I

Uh, I used to be trippin' like a motherfucker (uh)
That's 'cause I ain't listen to a motherfucker
Used to take a Crush and pour a six up in that

to the ocean breathe
Yo the grind never stops, see the devotion in me

We live and we die, we sleep and we wake
We smoke and we fuck and never show up late
Yo we

shoulda never hit you up and brought you back to my place
Damn
Now she finna call
She said she gon fuck me if I put her in a song
Brought her to the studio

Don't let them take advantage of me

I know how it feels, sitting up there
Tears in my eyes, there's no one here to hold me
I'm feeling so lost and feeling so scared

the body that we are "in"
Or rather, the body that we "are"
Then we can, in turn, learn to live governed not by the external stimuli our body receives
But

Bad by Myself

Biz Markie

All Samples Cleared!

1993

take care of me
And I'm living in Long Island with a J-O-B
Okay okay I got you wrong, I must admit
I'ma give you a little time to see if you're legit

takes some time

Fuck them watches on your wrist
In life these man made constructs had made me sick
I run to clock in but my pay don't pay my expense
It

finish up this album
I love you
Stacks
Girl I got everything I want in life
But you not by my side
Everytime you come around I be catching butterflies
You

of suicide!

Now you by my side, just put away my pride
I want to see you thrive, together we can will rise

Take you all the places my father couldn't take me

through my camera roll when I'm in my own space
Yeah, I'm in my own place
Even At My Worst
Being in love is just cursed
Could've died and end it there in

the enemies of God
We run this race, matta' fact we fly
To see His face, that's the ultimate prize
Empowered by grace, all glory be to God
We live by faith,

To tell in it, don't put a nail in it
How you gonna see the world if you a whale in it
And readin' my palms like there's braille in it
Is it the trail

make sure
We all living good
No matter
What it takes
Imma make sure
We get out the hood
Live somewhere
By the lake
I know that
The way that I've been

the wetiko?
Take a seat next to me and I'll speak what I think
Awake the beast, oh yes indeed, the weaker me can rest in peace
Plain to see after these planted

my side to help me live this life
She goin be there by my side no matter wrong or right
And she goin be there when we setting trends and catching

millionaires
And billionaires
They look at me
Cause I'm the nigga that's gon get us there
It takes a village
Get some land, and I'ma grow it there
I'm Arkansas