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thinking it's a game (forreal)
Fly shit when I ride by
30,000 in the air
Yeah I'm sky high
And these tracks of mine
They come with a price
Life is gamble

(Verse 1)
It’s clock in, gas on, that flame up
That mask off, that name on (woah)
Wet stones and that list too
Shit, 2 tops, and those 4s, too
Shit,

seem far behind
All the misunderstood signs
Turn it back and press rewind
And I don't wanna think about it
It’s when the darkness closes in
I really can

lips red
They seem like cherries in the spring
Darling, you can't let everything seem so dark blue

But oh, what can I do?
To turn you on or get

out to Florida
I had to put shit in order
Trust me I’m not trying to ignore ya
I left a letter by head
I’m on the way out to Cali
I had to talk

the womb
Reggie making deals
Look ya'll women I steal
Then she peep me in my eyes
And I tell you how I feel
Reggie Reggie Reggie
Oh petty petty petty
But I

chocolate
Already know what you like
Don't be shy
Come chill with me
By the poolside
Tanning by my spot
Red bikini polka dots

I'm feeling nice
So nice
It's

She Is Gone

Lil Wayne

We Are Young Money [Clean]

2009

b****

Uh, man I ain't never need no b****
Tell her take everything, don't leave your s***
Then I sent to her by her mama told her I'll holla
Tryin'

evil superstitions
We all know
That they 're designed
To keep every one of us in line

Women Life Freedom

rental
We in the building niggas renting it
Nasty baby bout end this shit

I spit that murder, murder, murderous shit
That vocal venom
Dopest rhythm you

Berry white on this flight
Why this kush taste so nice 
Bong loads might roll dice 
2k Some KK it's so right 
Always in invest fans say I'm the best

Just take a walk inside
The darker side
A ruby red charade
Just take a walk inside
The darker side
A ruby red charade
I'm stuck up in my cave
I have

40 Water

E-40

The Ball Street Journal

2008

favorite rappers come and go
I done seen a lot of blow, a lot of snow
I done seen my homie grandma get beat by the po-po

In the hill side of Vallejo,

Seen the colors of the city
You're the red blood in my veins
All the shades that I obtain
You're my blue sky
You're the colors of the city
People in

I be smoking dope
Getting high as fuck
Red up in my eyes
Smoke up in my blood
Ian tryna think about shit
So I'm sipping on a cup
Boy give me drugs

All the cities passing by
I just know that I'll be fine
Cause I'm coming
Yeah I'm coming back to you
All the time I was away
Thoughts of you were in

Violet Stains on a Red Guitar
Violent Strains in the Bread Bazaar
The Bread Bazaar
The Bread Bazaar

Give it all that can and and it's astounding

in the youth
But once you're too exposed to the lies
I can't expect you to believe in the truth

Pubic Enemy

A Tribe Called Quest

People's Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm

1990

Check this out, Cool DJ Red Alert
With my man, Q-Tip

In the morning, woke up from sexual pleasures
Looked at her sexual partner
Who acquainted

Head twisted, on the red, by vet bitches
Super fly son, movin my gun, born on the run
More to come, all in one, luxurious fallen on
Notorious baller,

The tear god on the beat, bitch yeah

Yelling with nothing to say
Still tryna get to you
And I've been running in place
And everything I do feels

that bag run it up by any means
I'm in the stratosphere so high up now see who can envy me like who?
Who can envy me?
I wanna touch the top
See my dreams

beat by a nigga droppin the fin
& from that point on my favorite number was 6

Gang affiliated named after the Panther nation
Huey be me, the way I live

I know just what to do
Meet me in the red room
You know it's quarter to 2
Yeah

And you running low on time
I know she ringing ya line
Fuck it just