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Don't Feel Right

The Roots

Game Theory [Clean]

2006

Freeze your face like bosilium toxin

If you ain't tryin' to get popped, then give me a option
Helicopters choppin' from Philly to Compton
The Jones is

niggas how I've grown
Yeah, I might call this a baby flow, can't wait til my shit on the radio
Smoking that gas got me faded, them niggas outdated
I love

Don't Feel Right

The Roots

The Best of the Roots

2006

like bosilium toxin
If you ain't tryin' to get popped, then give me a option
Helicopters choppin' from Philly to Compton
The Jones is the richest

call me a rapper but it's a Cocoon
Closer than cousins in 90's they could find me
You can pull up on me anytime
They can't fuck with mine
That's my blood

Wonda Why They Call U Bytch

2Pac

All Eyez on Me

1996

and play the game, get mad and change
Then you wonder why these muthafuckas call you names
Still lookin' for a way out, and that's okay
I can see you

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind

Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter

slowly, so we can be in rhythm not like those slags acting phoney
Tryna get a free drink off a man so they can pretend to be a homey
I hope you haven't done

going all in, Jake Paul is appalling
Jay Foreman is boring
James Corden, according to me
Is a great big ball of just boring
I'll call in and diss my

from work
She saw 'em coppin' pork, shoppin'
Poppin' corks
One night he walked in the door with a snort
"Give me food, Jen, then let me watch sports
I

that
Freedom, oh freedom, freedom over me
I hate to tell you, mister, but only dead men are free
Send me some lovin', tell me no lies
Throw the gun

will tell it
I give Johnson the magic
Please don't call me an addict
If you doing this for fame I understand your use of adlibs
It's the rap game yo give

plug
And he got more than 10 9 times out of 10
We are not gonna buy it (Give me that)
Take that shit bring it to the hood
They get rid of weight like

it takes to let go
Tell me what it takes to let go
Hands in a fist this has got to stop
Every time I look it's a body drop

I wanna be free
I wanna be

a whole lot to say
But Pressa ain't got nothing to say
Niggas wanna play, let's play
And niggas want to snake, let's snake
Get shot by the man in B
And we

cuffs
Sat me down on curb
This shit here absurd
Officer Johnson said he got a call
Been sleep at light ten minutes long
He asked me my age
I told him my

for the shit that I do got
(Fff beep) toni Kukoc, Johnson Magic
(Cash) , fuck nigga get you shot (Bang, bang)
You ain't got no guap yet (Nah, fff beep)

school and as the years pass by
You can show them fools
But you ain't tryna hear
Me 'cause you're stuck
You're headin' for the bathroom
'bout to get tossed

On the way to demise I watch you guys marinate
If I get the call know it's finito
Human cheat code
Since a youngin' I been giving out that
Free Smoke, Free

was on that mission late at night my feet were freezing cold
I go to get that bag so don't play hero 
I don't f*cl with them
I just got a call from

Bring the Noize

M.I.A.

Matangi

2013

Dem-dem-dem-dem-free-dem-dem-free-dem-free-free-free-dem

I'm so tangy, people call me Mathangi
Goddess of word, bitches I'mma keep it banging
Truth is like a rotten tooth, you gotta spit it out!
Let

Call when you free girl
You down to ride
You down to slide with me
When things get rough
You gonna side with me
Fit too tough I got a diamond piece

ever give it up
Loving fanatic, release n cause havoc
Lips in stock, down to the sock

Call me up by February, take me to the cemetery
Weeping past

Outro

Drama

Gangsta Grilz, Vol. 12

2007

able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane

I don't care what you say
Kicking down doors you should get out of the way
Always do the most but you gon' get sprayed
Me & Bobby Johnson keep running