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I got lines so funny
I got so much love I'm sorry buddy
I
Ai yai yai yai
I cannot die
I just survive
I cop that fire
Fiyai yai yai
Fire and ice
I
Ai

of Bern where tourists stare
Reluctant you were but brave by heart you joined the song
Dagmaria, my love, my life, dear wife, and life's fire flare

and my back swang both lanes
Ion be mixing wit niggas they too lame
Patek my wrist it was plain
I got yo bih calling me by the wrong name
She hit my phone

flippin' through racks, I was spinnin' some tracks
Had to fuck around, put the whole gang on
Like, ye through the wire, my shit is on fire
But what you gon'

Best Believe

Pete Rock

NY's Finest

2008

high, nigga
Best believe we get by, nigga
Best believe we get live, nigga

[LD]
Hot damn hoe here we go again (Let's Go)
My God damn flow buries

Big Bang

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

the jackals sit and watch the pedigods last flesh
Poison functions accompanied by six armor clad
Black horse and buggy mechanism
Tugged a portion of my

Yeah he died bout a bitch that had Just tried to leave
Riding round wit a Stick
Case a Nigga want heat
Lil buddy got kilt by a tweet
Louis shoes 2

The sun is a yellow moon,  across the river.

I'm in the mix on the low, my frequency is where the neon lights glow 
y'all remember the peep shows

that I please
Stout like trunks of trees
But still skinny at heart
It's a word to the wise
To begin at the start
My art comes from arcades and Garfield
I

Tomb of the Boom

OutKast

Speakerboxxx/The Love Below

2003

want to bug me
Athletes want to be rappers, shawty, trust me
Bending corners in the Benz 
Riding it like a bucket, nigga fuck it (fire another)
I

my Youngans knew where you was 
That’s right he called the police on us 
Ima get it by any means 
Thank God for the blessing right now feel like

into a state of peace
I force it
Inside the rhyme
This time I find some fire
Helped defined what I'm
Searching for outlined
By lines in my line of sight

the way go get the money and stack
But my momma still workin', I cannot relax
These niggas goofy, I'm turnt to the max
I got your babe by my side word

Cannon

T.I.

Live from the Trap

2007

I got duct tape and rope,
I'll leave you missin' like the fuckin' O'bannons.
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy,
That's the A-K forty seven

Snakes in the grass, fire the gardener,
I swear to God, never told on my partner,
They going hard, that’s why I’m going harder,
All of my pictures blowing

wanna see me like this
And now suddenly he's buddy buddy with me
I'll keep it cordial for now but my potency is deadly
Imma release it if he keeps testing

Fourth of July, Asbury Park

Richard Shindell

Courier

2002

the casino dance with their shirts open like Latin lovers on the shore

Chasin' all them silly New York virgins by the score


Sandy, the aurora is risin'

flower you made it out the mud

I just broke another blunt down
Mcqueen what I'm sipping on
Posted at the top ride or die she by my side day an night
Ever

Hey yo, here's a real scoop, homie loc
Them fools around my way gettin' high off gunsmoke
And I ain't talkin' about the high like Indo
The kind

fermented with age
Into dope verses like round 1 fight
So Shaun White stunt on this ice never tired
Ignite the game and its arcade fire
Then i drive home

- Boots don’t grip in the slop and mire, poison gas setting lungs on fire
Flesh being torn by barbed wire wall, watch helplessly as your buddies fall

through the fire like gold, can't be a rhymestone
We calculate by jubilees, we in a different time zone
Like one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down

I never made it to my Great Uncle's funeral
I was too far away but I chose the song
One by Buddy Williams that ends in a yodel
Like my uncle used

tears start to brew
Your smile sparks courage, igniting my fire
Dreaming of the day when I can join you by the wire
Maybe it's K, you'll find a clue,
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