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of use
I'm a bit out of tune
You can't get out of you
With the golden giraffe eating golden teachers by the lake
We just hit up lakes, plus he just said he

me know
Let me know, let me know, you let me know 
Let me know
Hit the brakes, stop, all this pressure holds you down
Take a moment to relax and I can

let me know 
Let me know
Hit the brakes, stop, all this pressure holds you down
Take a moment to relax and I can show you 'round
You let me know
Let me

B**** I'm from Dade County

Trina

We the Best

2007

By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice P-Rhymes rich

The Truth Is Back

Chamillionaire

Tippin' Down

2005

[Hook] 

You hear a lot of music, but it's boring 
You hear a lot of flows, but don't enjoy 'em 
You hear a lot of albums, and you snoring 
But

I'm from a small hood and we big on respect
You get your money up, you go big on your neck
Hit the dealership and go big on the Vette
By any means,

Over Here

Tha Alkaholiks

Firewater

2006

And your boy been ballin', nigga been brawlin'
Nigga been haulin', nigga been lordin'
Terrorize set by section, Tha Liks'll make a killin'
They mention King

a Cheeto
Make a bad move and your soul is getting repossessed
Going for the green like ceelo
Giving cold shoulders cause nobody brought a brief coat
Yes,

Kyle's Song [DVD; Bonus Track]

moe.

Live from the Fillmore

2006

car.

The ambulance came right away.
Across the street, I heard him say:
"Al I got hit by a car,
You're a good friend Al, that's what you are."

When you least expect it

We back up in this piece like yeast to bread
Underground you gotta find me
Like an Easter egg no need to beg
I hit the club

slow like Disco Inferno
Burn slow like blunts with yayo
I went from Myspace to the
Top of the food chain
The sperm hit the egg like a missile
Then 9

than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got

been tripping
I make that boy sing
When that drako hit 'em
Gimme that green they like Lane go get 'em
He keep talking crazy knock 'em off his mental
He

Delores T., Screw her, I never knew her
I'm good, like milk mixed with calugha
Intimidated by the songs I made (why?!)
You soft like suede, I'm sharp

album on their shopping cart
And supposedly now everyone knows waste plan by heart
I gave everybody a fresh start
Cause remember in four people were mad

Me and the Biz

Masta Ace

Take a Look Around

1990

dance like if I was Albert Alien 
People just love it when the Biz starts to play 
With my (beatboxing), and by the way 
Skeezing with a girl is

cuz they see that I'm winning
I don't wanna just stack my green to the ceiling
I wanna save souls maybe by the billions
I still wanna go and make

Put on my tux and now I'm out for business
Mr. Go Get It (I'ma go get it)
Yeah
I'ma go get it (I'ma go get it)
I get the chicken, bread, the green

soul
Swear that I would make a killin' if I hit the pole
I ain't smacked a hoe in a minute that's some growth
Man you bitches lucky that I really had

songs
Be talkin' on the gram And I would kill a nigga

Well, just to have a real dad I go by MILO, I hit a nigga
In the back, the hoe a pimp Witness

bitches with those brands
Their brands do not meet my demands

Woke up feeling like I had to hit 'em with the flex (flex)
Some of these bitches hating but

Artemis eve/ the heart only grieves/ for all of the things it never hunted/
Hit the bottom with ease/ I'm not appeased by your prophecies/
Powerful

it
(Aye)
Look last year did some humbling
Let's get high and start mumbling
But we get by with a couple hits
And a cup with friends
Too long doing this

When the hype slowed down
After the first single buzz
Hadta' still get by
So I hadta' hit the club
Hadta' still get paid
Wasn't gonna' be a scrub