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SISTER / NATION

BROCKHAMPTON

SATURATION III

2017

Drink with the apple pie with it, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't got no chains in my denim, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't listen what the blogs tell me, yeah,

forwards was the ratification of the black vote. Johnson’s racist all white governments, however, undermined the race based discrimination against voters by

on a mission
My heart and knee fixin', people out here be trippin
I pray to God, know I ain't Christian
My friend, she been missin', we can be friends
But it

Steak Sauce [Bonus Track]

Tyler, the Creator

Goblin [Deluxe Version]

2011

Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete

indoors, Roger Moores
Whip your rockney ou’
Leave it ou’.

I met my indulgence wa’erloo
I was laidbacking in a porta loo
By the time I was feeling David

preferably no tags, yeah
Ms. Johnson just got her taxes, I know where she stashed it,uh

Pull into the residence, we turn off the lights, yeah
Hit the back

NASCAR (Yeah uh)
I'm driving so fast in this fast car (Yeah)
Forget ya but I don't regret ya
(Yeah huh Yeah huh) Broke my heart and left ya
Try to forget

and a Jackson glove
We were so young nothing could get us apart
Not even death
He'll always live in my heart and Auntie
You know there was nothing that I
Wouldn't

Doing things by the dozen 
Always up am coming 
And that is what your girl love 
I ain't into cuffin naw 

Ain't no Jon gotti but my Johnson is dapper
In

going on
Make it look like a lotta stealing going on
Boy them cops is killas in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle of the street
I ain't no thief, I'm

Rouse died, Phat died, Tess died, Mike Rudy Died "Yep"
Domo died, Rhakie died, Briona died, Chris Johnson died "It's Real"
Broke my heart when Ms

And my heart beating
And my eyes in blinking
It started to sink in
That I can be the nicest while still being the meanest

Yeah

I said I can be the nicest

No phones it’s just me and you tonight 
No phones it's just me and you tonight 
California

Written by: Nicholas Benjamin Howell, Jonathan Johnson

it dude
I won't deal with your hate, got me flippin' it Back
Peep the digit on my back I'll turn to nine if Attacked
Game of inches but really

cry
Tears from my Pops eye
How we mock God
Knowing it rains from the sky
We scream how we love Him
Lip service
Hearts are so far from him
I'm like Can't

Keep It Koming

Organized Konfusion

Stress: The Extinction Agenda

1994

to Poughkeepsie, but maybe one
Organized take the label ratings by tip
To keep my peers motivated with funk, only we rip see
For years tears shed it but never let

Babygirl what's your PH
I need your balance when im pulling out my hidden talents
I'll take it slow I'll take your soul
When you ate right you can't help but

Betta Ask Somebody

G-Unit

Beg for Mercy [Clean]

2003

to bring my loot through
Hopin' one day we can kick it like we used to, my nigga

If, you don't know, who I be
You better ask somebody about me
Oh, you wanna

watched a white officer assassinate
A black man and I
Know that tore your heart out and I know
It's crippling and I have nothing
Positive to say in
This

like I'm Johnson
They jaw stuck in awesome
I'm Sherlock, you're Watson
I spit flame no arson
Drink milk by the carton
It's james bitch, no harden
I chew

Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete

'fore the show ends
I put my pride aside and try to make amends
I no longer sob
Before I fall down
I give 100 tries
You can try and doubt it
I don't cry

Roses

Kanye West

Late Registration [Clean]

2005

I know it's past visiting hours
But can I please give her these flowers?
The doctor don't wanna take procedures
He claim her heart can't take

life
Table full of white
Now it's commas for my vocal point
Yachts by the shoreline, foreigns like the borderline
Your bitch down low, that's an app