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Buggin' Out

A Tribe Called Quest

The Low End Theory

1991

to save the world?
Or was it just because I used to swipe the women and all the girls?
I'm the type of brother with the crazy extended hand kid
Dissed by

looking back
Looking back, looking back
I think we could get it right if we just run it back
Never know what you got until you want it back, want it bad

together
Hold up let me put these racks together
Then watch a nigga whip the crack together
Then pull up on them in a black Camaro
H k's and them a k's goin

And Get To Dumping
Damn, I Been On My Crazy S
I'll Carve Him Like A Pumpkin
F Around Kick A NA Door Down &
Wrap His Family Up Like A Mummy
Damn, You

I wanna let you know
Get gyal everywhere mi go
Yow Azim, Yo Zaiim
Coil don't have to show
I wanna let you know
Real gyallis ting yuh know
A yuh bride

.A.M
Queens head all up in ma hand
Mean I get it by the pound
And my sound got the surround
And my loud got the surround
You ain't gang then just SARA
Disappear

her if she wanna test my RPMs you bet she do
I SMS my ETA, go by S-H-E-L and my DL say Fadiga
I might make my plates say BLM

Pull up
When they see me

topless
Catch me in all black like a goth in hot topic
Mixin' Off White and Louis Vuittion fresh out the closet
In H-Town like a rocket
My logic and my

a H-town girl , but she petty
Start a fight, cause she know
We gone make up at the Pappadeaux
She say the oysters are a aphrodisiac
Well devils know that she

I work crazy like the 80's
I don't need no baby imma f**k her then I'm faded
Do it on a daily tryna be a millionaire and I'm aware that people hate

off his rocker
They was bout to set him up with a crazy doctor
Then, he got bailed out, by who, it was a shocker
He got bailed out by the sheriff's baby

shot dead black or you hustle 
So hard that you dont wanna give back no family friends wanna kill a rat aint no
Telling telling telling when he coming

Hold a little by the gallon, I get faded out Youngins die by 700, we gon' roll this shit
Out I got shooters on the road, post a glass on
Their waist

Never talk bout my bros
I'm never gon doubt my goals
I'll never laugh at your pain
Cus I never got by my ghosts
But in the same light
Ima go hard for

label
Don't watch TV, cable
Go to H&H and told her
I told y'all I had made it
They all looked at me crazy
They all said I was lazy
Their down

I'm in the H, it gets slow
12am in London at the show, it's up
Lit, lil Lauren London on the road, what's up
On the tour in London and they notice us

I've been driving by the ocean 
I've been Sipping on this potion 
It got me feeling so emotional
The waves they go 
I'm trying to get over you 

I've

vein
Keep them wolves on his back like he Grizzly Adams
I get rejected by a chick, I throw my whiskey at 'em
Your best friend will curse you out like,

skeleton
I get good dome, I'm well hung by the membranous
Kiss the microphone, someone go remember this
I'm coming for the throne, go run and tell a bitch,

dreamt big
Had eyes for flashy cars i knew i was gonna get rich... 
Had eyes for flashy cars i knew i was gonna get rich... 
Things got crazy
Lost my momsy

said my belly in the way
Then Uber home or we can Lyft
Usually I don't smoke
But that don't mean I don't get lit
Sapphire Kush
I'm rolling 60 like I'm

I told all
The guys let's get this dough
Big drip, litness. But don't be fooled
By all these clothes
Camera lights strike
A pose but this Cannon
Don't

Bitch you better
Get on up in them Bands
Imma make it til I feel better
Imma make em til I feel better
Crazy work be working my mans
Bitch I'm sayin

About You Without You

Kodak Black

Project Baby 2: All Grown Up [Deluxe]

2017

Kodak Black, Kill Bill
Yeah I kill for the bill, steal for the bill
Yeah it get real for the bill

I was riding for these niggas 'fore they rode