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On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro’ the field the road run by

to the taste I'd buy it by the case
My bottle's running low so light up my phone light up my phone
I'm getting drunk on hearing you apologize ok let's get back

life

Chorus [2X]

Lay it down I'ma crook 4 life
If you feel it will you ball wit me
Lay it down I'ma crook 4 life
You don't wanna fuck wit me

[K-Roc]

Snow white grips her shadow tight
It's harder than ever to keep out of the light 
When there's a lot of noise coming from behind that rehab door
Call

strife
Directed to resurrect wrath through the light being's planet
Only destined for a spot in purgatory
Collectively
Mankind's devious risk to wave like

to break my will
To change a young heathens trajectory, what's left of me
Is pistols and principles both protecting me
Secondly, my girl light, but pray

cell count low
Snort so much, might sniff my whole bank account
All day long I roll that strong
Gas so loud gon' light the car alarm
Y'all bitch

white ho
In the mirror gettin' high with the lights low
Girl you know what's on my mind when the boss call
Trying to stroke it from behind like a golf

ain't no robbin' me
Yeah
All these groupie bitches tryna follow me
Yeah

How many drugs I'm on, I'm
Like "One, four, two, three"
I'm on the perky, xanny,

reminiscent
When I'm feeling low
Turn it up, we ain't so distant
Ain't no way to hide
When it plays I feel you by my si-ee-ii-ee-ide, iii-ee-iii-ee-ide

Ooo,

Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

Rap: Hall of Fame

1992

far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song

Check it out
Well,

Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

The Showdown: The Sugarhill Gang vs. Grandmaster Flash

1999

far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song

Check it out
Well,

a Pre Owned Whip with Low Mileage
Took em on a trip out 2 Cuba
On da island 
Swimming in dat treasue Box
Feeling like a Pirate 

We infamous in public 
We

safety

Eyes low from the bud
Like im part Asian 

Only thing I fear in death
Is reincarnation 

All eyes on me 
Makaveli 
I got two packs ready 
For

got stick on me
You know I got blick on me.
And I might of you bitch on me
T H E W A V E, thats me (Yeah)
Got two glocks on my hip smocking on cookie

If you trynna run the 60's hit it like a 
c 2-piece double back on his side piece
Only push big foreigns no lease only
Making money moves 
Been low

ntum
Ebi God wey light my path nti wondum
Level wey I dey paa kwesi mpo ndoum
Keep it low y3nkor

I nor dey rush Accra Aca boy bl3oo sooor
Beast on them

Fetti

Oh No

Welcome to Los Santos

2015

with them bitches nigga I tame mine
Strap her down with two bricks and straight put that bitch on a train ride
If she ain't about that cheddar I give

One AP, two day dates, it’s crazy
Two 45s and one 380
Chain and bracelet, had it at 18
Had me on basic gov' s didn’t rate me
Gotta pay me if the gal

nigga,
Chasing money i'm just trying to stack dough nigga
All these pussy niggas hatin on the low nigga, but they know Savo gonna blow nigga
Keep the tech

Ridiculoid

El-P, Cannibal Ox

All Tomorrow's Parties 1.0: Tortoise Curated

Shutup yo, yo, yo, yo
My life's not right [check one]
My life's not right [check two]
My life's not right [check three]
Are you ready?

(You

like all night
So no lights or you die
Like no life, like no lie
Say goodnight say goodnight
What a night my bitch right
I pull up by midnight
Have my

I have to tell her to shut it
Sit back, relax, this marijuana we’ll be smokin
You say I’m low on gas, but look in the ashtray
Enough to get

bringing out symptoms
I, stay high when I blow by
I, go low when I go ghost
Gonna, get bronzed on the gold coast
Gotta save some smoke for the po po
I be