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to sound ungrateful but I’m dead inside
And honestly these thoughts in my head implied
That I wouldn’t make it to this age, anyway, this is new to me
Kill me

Got a couple jobs that'll pay my bills
Got a couple jobs that'll pay my friends
Got a couple jobs that'll pay my loan
Got a couple jobs that'll pay

don't, bitch, you better run (Ayy)
They comin' with the sticks and the drums
(Ayy) the money make the band sound great
Buh-buh-buh-buh

What's your rate?

Guitar Playin'

King Tee

Ruff Rhymes: Greatest Hits Collection

1998

now I'm messin' with the guitar

And the way that it sounds you say shucks
It can't be real how the player just plucks on the strings
It rings yo, it's

big love sound like this

When you look at you
And you look at me what you see
That's majesty
That's majesty
That's majesty
That's majesty
Peace peace

that still goes on, and on, and on, and on, and on!
On the days of when you feel down, I find some ways to make you smile
Taking strolls in huge valleys,

today
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
We'll be the legends that you hear about
We'll be the warrioirs win without a sound
You and me make a great

Waited patiently until/ there was no sound/

J Mac:
Choices so many voices/ are calling out to me awake or a sleep/
Sunrise with baby blue eyes/ can’t hide

Old Friends x New Foes

Tory Lanez

Memories Don't Die

2018

I got my drank poured
I got these j's rolled up
No need to change clothes
I'll be fine in what I got on
Keep meeting new hoes
And fucking

to 
The Playhouse!
Where there are no rules, just simple have a good time 
Make it feel good
Do whatever you want baby, just don't break nothing baby
Sound so good,

make my own money now
Future In my hands
Trying to make my momma proud
And see her smiling again
I always wanted to give her everything
 That I ever had

and a world wide sound that will make ya dance, I wanna get em back on the dance floor I wanna give em back what they came here for that funk that sweet that

Dexter

The W's

Fourth from the Last

peddle, from the cavities in his mouth. Ran right over his dog and cat, as the wheels left the ground. Didn't know a tree could make such a resonating

Cup of the ice
Vodka by the liter
Don't it sound nice
Peggy Gou on the speaker
If you can't fight then you better fucking stop it fool
Drinking all

see me
I ain't even gotta make a sound
If you feelin what I'm saying, then you probably just like me
Shades on, J's on, feeling like Spike Lee
It's

down
Domination is neutral and that's cool
I know you want me to be your favorite tool
Oh baby, let me hear those sounds

I took her to my royal hotel

Set It Off

J-Dawg

Dawg House

1997

kinda sound like Barry mother fuckin Manalo.
Why do you call yourself a nigga, I ask you' that's the only type of bullshit that you can lay tracks to.

But other girls ain't havin' any fun
Every time I lose a wrastlin' match
I have a funny feeling that I won

Though I can feel the undertoe
I never make

got me lookin loco.
Tell me was it nothin roses by the dozen 
Tell me what I look like a sucka wit no act right
You want me let's be real you know that

That can’t do shit without manger
It’s like get out
Getting spoon fed by your handlers
You been masquerade
I be thinking massacre
Turned holiday on they

Fuck rap let's keep it facts 
I went on i95 and i snapped 
We ain't give nobody money for that 
Still gettin nobody money in fact; 
I'll make

Heavy is the mind that's filled with worry
Paralyzed by sad news on TV
All I get from sleep are these strange
And apocalyptic dreams
How do I make

Just know
They gon let it be known, if it's love
Played me from the jump now I dont Jump on the play, all that was a waste
Man I dont even like holidays

new air
Remember the years, they went by so fast
Used to wear paper hats on the holidays
I can't say I've recovered yet
But I hope soon that I will be