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shall love the lord
Thy God
With all thy heart
With all thy soul
And with all thy mind
This is this first and great commandment
And the second one is like

have to say goodbye
I got sixty five stitches, is this how you treat my miss
You ant washing the dishes
There are no plates to the tables, the plates

probably be faded too
King Fu grip on this weapon
Sipping that 80 proof
Before you niggas
Make me a veggie
I'll eat a plate of soup
Vagrant teenager

Now it's always my time
Yeah yeah
Ay, I said it's always my time
I step off the set the van is filled with my guys
And I got my baby girl and she a fine

There's little more to say about it

In the hall below
There was a letterbox too small to hold a letter
There was an electric bell
But it could not make

I'm tired of asking now I'm taking it, so give me this
You say I trashed it, well fuck nigga you digging this
Sweet as licorice, the penmanship is so

White Rapper

Rittz

Next to Nothing

2014

own crib, I can afford my car
Fans say my music helps them when they're going through hard times
I speak my mind even when I'm going too far
Even

County
Miami 305, big Tigger, salute
I know you did it last year
But this one is another one

We keep it hype, never calm
Green carpet flow at the BET hip

lead is too short (too short)
Baby girl, this life we lead is too (too short)

You ain't gotta lie to me, no, no
I know you would die for me, it's

W.R.O.H

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

green
I gotta eat on the go Day
I hope they told you that everything that Soul say don't go a long way, what?
A ho in Chipotle, no
This is food for

took, without The King boy I couldn’t take it
Boy your arms too short to box against my God, Nimrod got faded
When God said, “Let There Be Light”, you

that fool
Know what's yours is mine - what's mine is mine too
Trying to sip juice like the wine of divine fruit
Who is Jehovah thinking He can reign over

of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was

more like Ray Finkel
Pockets too short, them dreams are too little
They say that we lost, like it's time to bring it back

See, I grew up on bass, but

done, I'll say no mas
But when I pass it to Mayer, it ain't no John, woah!
This little drummer boy is a star, feel like a newer Ringo
Been a body built

in this bitch
And we all for one better be cautious, son
'cause the time is now
Look, no more talk, where the riders now?
We ain't even tryna hide it

feel more broken than black
More sunken in sadness, anchored in anger
I harness this hardened heart and hardship surrounded by darkness
Despite the white

welcome to rap dna
This is rap dna, my rap dna

When you have a talent it's a gift and a curse at the same time
While you're writin' rhymes, like tryna

something I might bring
'Cause the venom in me in enticing
And you tryna run up out of my ring
Did you not hear that ding, ding?
Man Is this your king?
I'm

Kung Pao Buckaroo Holiday [Previously Unreleased Track]

Brad Paisley

Mud on the Tires

2003

offended by Chri-biip-mas?
You know you might offend the biiiip and the biiiip and the atheists.
What?
Time to politically correct.

I'll lead this off.

wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up

Two Matches

Ab-Soul

GO:OD AM [Clean]

2015

this?
Swear to god, seen some shit
Light a match, keep it lit, yeah, it is what it is

In this life time, be the time of your life
It's been a while,

more like a billion

For my children’s children

Young wealthy and handsome 

I’m worth a king’s ransom


This is my legacy 

This for my brand too

I

keep my heart open
Do I get to have a say
Do I get to be broken
Or is this us
And are we here
'cause I didn't listen when you said you needed time