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Street Level Entrance

DJ Quik

Safe & Sound

1995

a fuck about is music and sex
A fifth of Remi Martin and some big fat checks

Yeah! Ha ha ha
Back up in this motherfucker for the n fin 
And this one

I got my fund up 'cause I
Used to scam my fuckin' teachers
Scam all the time, man
I had to get my money up
Fat nigga saw my pockets
Thought it was

If that's what it gonna be like
I don't wanna be like (her)
What's up with that group chat?
Tellin' all our friends that we're fat
If that's what it

I was all alone, on these lonely roads
Didn't have no one to lean on
I was by myself, focused on my health and my wealth
If you didn't know about me

half mixed
All pretty chicks 
From the fat to the slim
And they all about the business
Feelin like a villain 
When I get by the bar 
At a round the way

slow

We go dumb with a drum on the gun
But what's up nobody
Get body by a miles per shotty
The youngin' knows you're snotty

Hudson stacking fat like

that it's greed
Money ching ching I think I'm married to the scene
& I ain't tryna fuck yo' bitch but she keep comin' up to me
E, I got niggas serving

her ass fat
Call me Jimmy Neutron, I'ma blast that
N*ggas mad at my gun, it's a Black Mac
Got a black mask in the back pack
Rob a n*gga for his mad

think they big dawg i sent his ass straight to the pound
Boy yo ass a corn you a peon you is not allowed
Destined for success & i can smell it like

Dumping these niggas off at the Green Bay
What day is it? Damn I Think it's Wednesday
Time going fast wish I could replay
Tackle front line throw the ball

cant forget 
I think about it every time you trynna let me hit 
Man aint this bout a bitch 
Man aint she about a bitch 
Yo I thought she was my bitch
Man

is about comfortability, yeah
It's my throwback, ha it's easy, sumn light
I remember that
You know, it's just that type vibe
We did that you hear me?

sang “Beds are Burning”

Is it just me or is there way too much talk these days about science?
Is it just me or is there way too little talk these days

we got fatter and then we got drunker than we got Higher yeah
We did yeah we did my name is Lil JOE you should know by Now
Because my rap stills are

ten toes down

I'm Royal Raw on my doe low

Getting money by my solo

Bitch niggas still watching

That just cum wit the flow doe

Now I Kno y they hate

the guy who sang “Beds are Burning”

Is it just me or is there way too much talk these days about science?
Is it just me or is there way too little talk

you know we gon ride
Love the way you moving
Yea I swear it got me mesmerized
Ohh baby you don't know
Bottom mode like whoa
I'm about to blow
I just

as a kite,
Hit him in his head, put him to bed, good night
Catch a opp, you know it's on sight,
Don't play, you'll be dead by daylight
If he gon play he dead

laugh about it at the office

And you're forever remembered as the poodle man!

"I knew the poodle man and he hated fucking poodles"

New york teaches you

think about you with another guy
I hope it's not too late
To try and apologize
I know that I was wrong
And I know you said goodbye

I know you said

are
Count your blessings name them one by one
Think of all the things that God has done for you
I know it seems your neighbour's got everything better,

the
Delight that is your womanhood
And call your name, Alice

I read the program by the light on my phone
But all I could think about was
Being with you alone

which you subsist
Look up at the skies sometimes I do
And I think about him I don't think about you
Those yellows and blues, if I had to choose
Don't know

No Time For It

Fantasia

The Definition Of...

2016

focused on commas
And dollars signs in my pockets
So I been out the way
Think I've been the same
You can't hang today
There's nothing fake about it