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Wanted/Wasted

P.O.S

We Don't Even Live Here

2012

shouldn't say, please ix-nay
In case my laptop's tapped by TSA
Believe that babe, you ain't keep the heat at bay
Keep sweating al-Qaeda, I'm scared

a ground floor
My mantra is like battleship, you're one that I'll be down for
Mi amor, these women can't outscore
If I'm Clinton you could be the feminine Al

I'm the platinum of Freetown

Thanks to Pollette et al, bowles et al
Cabri et all, barber et al
And the AGE, Dada Jew Et al 
For sure I am Vital 
Rest

Por todo el esfuerzo que diste por mi
El tiempo a pasado y me preferiste a mi

Me has dado fe y fortaleza al hundir
Me diste, esperanza para nuestro

In the early morning light, the sun begins to rise
A day of joy and blessings, Eid al-Fitr has arrived
People gather in their finest clothes, filled

a mirage? All these girls, thank you God
Is this world my world? Am I the star of stars?
Baby, pimped out, I'm gettin' too large and smokin' cigars
All

(KolomB) 

Siempre quiero mas,
no tenia nada me puse a tocar.
Pilas pues papa me puse a camellar, 
le pido al de arriba el de abajo no da. 
Que sea

Love Chronicles

Al Stewart

Love Chronicles

1969

Who told us we were al-ri-yi-yight
On an ego trip for a teenage superstar
On thirty shillings a nigh-yight

And so it fell that I came up to London

Mystic Stylez

Three 6 Mafia

Mystic Stylez

1995

duck for cover
I come with a chrome y'all can makin' hoes pay the cost
Infrared to ya head full of lead yawkin' lames
You can betcha by the dollar

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said she want that paper
Pop pussy like she workin'
Damn, a nigga finally famous
Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr)
Fuck rap, I

Tales of the Funky

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

hit the stage
With the star-shaped bass, he'd send the crowd into a rage
Stop, look up, and what do you see?
The Mothership landing in DC
So, yo, thank

said I know bro keep yo head up 
This shit gon' go fast 
Plus this shit ain't lastin' forever 
Know you gon' come back 

The second month go by 
He said,

and buy your publishin'
Aye look at him i own my publishin'
Then why you gettin' all worked up? I mean
If you broke and you own your publishin'
Well thanks

this city provides more than a few sips
Starbucks on every corner and you like a skinny latte
Home cooked meals and your rice a bit al dente
Open mic

it by the liter
It's Al Jabbaar when you see me

I had 896 grams in my backpack in my left and right pocket where the racks at
Yeah I got it for

Never met no one like you
Gotta thank God for giving me you, yeah
'Cuz you're special
Beautiful more than you show
May not be perfect but I still

 the good times, yeah.
It's all about my people.
It's all about this family affair
 
Uh
You got it locked to the 'Feel Good' song of the year
And I go by

Sakeena

Outlandish

Closer Than Veins

2006

wife is my cousin
And thank God, Faizan my son was born without complications
Hina my love to you is unconditional
Not limited by typical Bollywood

life
Hooping on the corner of Leath, while the OGs getting it in
Walking pit bulls owned by Pistol Pete we was youngins then
I was different, tried

Give all your family some hugs 
Show all your ni77as some love 
Every day you wake up give thanks to the man above 
While we can 
If she been keeping

Momma use to tell me be in by the street lights 

But I ain’t listen I was out here tryna get mine 

Feel like Billie Jean use to make the little girls

made Fox News
Fuck I just made Al Jazeera
CBE on NBC
Absolutely fuckin riveting
Thank you, thank you
Holy fuckin, goddamn
Preciate it
Swamp you're, I

serving breakfast
High caliber people
With such high social capital
Al a cartè on the menu
Everly Brothers playing on the turntable
I'm introduced to Jewish