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the booth
Make something so raw the whole room blows up, like poof
Make the record label have a typo
Gave me a negative 360 deal like oops (No take backs)
5

up
I'm a fuck-up on the weekends
Loud room, red-eye
Stuck in these grey conversations
Do you even count your time?
Seasons blow right by me
Did I

your world you gotta be disciplined
By that time you will be ready to blow their mind

Be somebody to be someone

You wanna be just like everybody
But it

Waking up
5am
Spark the wood
Take a puff
Breathe it in

Waking up
5am
Spark the wood
Take a puff
Breathe it in

Waking up
5am
Spark the wood
And take

hop on i shot em like 2
got em all get it like 2
put it on 찍먹 like pooh
i'm in ma booth 언제쯤 벗어나 room
i pull up with ma 5 걔는 항상 lie
yuh i eat it

(it must have been love but it's over now)

Lay a whisper on my pillow,
Leave the winter on the ground.
I wake up lonely, there's air of silence
In

it tight
If you run up get popped
See them bodies they Droppin on fox five
I be with lil Gio I know he gon snap
Him and lil Swou that's my ride or die

I'm Good

Pharrell Williams

Promo Only: Rhythm Radio (December 2009)

in my Blackberry, freak hit me on the text
Come and beat it up, I just need a minute
You can K ya ass, you ain't gotta lay in it, yes!
Niggas don't

most but fuck living the life of dull and basic
I want it all so when the bill says 99 and 50 cents
Pass ‘em a thousand, tell ‘em to keep the rest
Fuck

20 Minutes

Snoop Dogg

5 Classic Albums

2013

bangers so much I got cheers even go to there
Now back up and watch me stack up my dirt
I steal like G'z when you woke up and it hurt
Watch me try

the year
Four seasons nigga straight around Nigga
All day let's get it
Flavas
I'm locked and loaded rock and rolling
Cooking up big block of boulders
I got

Bare feet and cut-off jeans
Five deep in a Wrangler Jeep
Meet up at the Dairy Queen
Summer in a small town
Wakin' up at the crack of noon
Nick's

Yea
Bitch i been runnin it up
I can't pick you up
You callin my bluff
Thought that i taught you the game
This shit be insane
I might blow my brains

gon let it blow
Speaking on the gang
That's the furthest we gon let it go
Cuzzo he been tweaking for a minute tryna up the sco
In Regina smoking medical

that'll suck dick
I just want a big fat crib and a race car
Thirty five pounds by the window of my AR

I got a fresh new stash of endless cash
They try

up to say, "how ya doin' baby"
He's just that way
Leaves me little notes by my coffee cup
The sweetest poetry to me
Oh and every night he tells me

Mrs. Hughes

Scritti Politti

White Bread Black Beer

2006

on the tide, lit up by the moon
She'll find a part as she walks in her sleep
A piece of the reason dragged up from the deep

Small paper packages washed down

never need no love, hoe (Yah, yah, yah)
Never need your two cent, lil' bitch you can keep that (Woah)
Straight up, you suck, you ain't count no guala
Your

Have your way I want outta hell
Been stuck I want outta jail
All I want is a lil blow
Something to show, show em' it's to some avail
I woke up one day

Shit I'ma make it happen
Blow up like it's magic
Talking far no catching
Surpass overlapping
Wealth forever lasting
Pure food I'm never fasting
Whole

shouldn't burn anyway
Is rising, which means a few extra cents we have to pay
God forbid, someone higher up might have to take a pay cut
Or better yet, get

better dodge 'em
Or get opened up like a margin
Buddah sargeant,
Christ I should've warned you I never missed a target
The living weapon war machine by

Verse 2


4 Chicken wings fried hard with pork fried rice
Egg roll 2 duck sauces will suffice
Filled my stomach now it's time to get nice
5 cent cups,

Yeah,
Getting that shit is a must
We putting all of our time into this shit until them digits run it up
It was some nights is was cold as fuck
But