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easy
Your mom sister 
girl is a smeazy
Chick never tease me
In your hood they need me
This is little shop of horror
Money is food feed me
Different chick

helped me
Imma nut on her chest, Exactly
Tom ford on my body You smell me
I'm too different don't try to compare me
And these Racks keep on piling I'm

It's been a long time (time), I shouldn't have left you (uh-huh)
Without some little nieces and nephews
To cover all the beats, and the rhymes I been

Because they are blessings
Light by this path this path
Red the signal like
The violence violence
The beats i came up with
Came up with
Look at the boys

souls
Mix the dream with the mothafuckin' hash so it burn slow
Kick back counting pesos
Do my mind a little different so my mothafuckin' brain grow
Two

(This beat got a little bit of swag to it)
(Gotta let it ride out)
(This beat cocky)
We on tour
I ain't have shit since 96 I need more
Gotta mix

the cap while I write the rhymes
We got the urrack I sip the slice
Little bit tight so we say it twice
I mix a the beat right he mix the sprite
(Chill boy

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

favorites
He cherry picked his scripture a mix to mesh with his worldview
A homophobe a sexist he lectured his little girl too
Different from the boys she

Thirteen hot beats, i was breaking em down
But you say that’s unlucky so i’m taking you out
Had a different route i was trying to scout
Watching seeds that i

Never was lackin' audacity
Point to a flaw in a fallacy
Bred on a different mentality
Committing that blasphemy

Bet all the bull shit is passin
Trust

get it now by any means
(Uh, yeah)
Keepin' it G
Talking that shit, you got nothing on me

I'm lit
Back on my shit
I'm making hits, I record & I mix 'til

need the indictments
Im comfortable dashin move over get struck by lightening
Ima pure different breed with a bully mixed with the weilers
Come 1 deep I

Commingled generations, old to new school, bebop to R&B
Hip-Hop, gospel, jazz, and blues, vibing to the beat
All thriving trying to survive, colliding, sliding

Commingled generations, old to new school, bebop to R&B
Hip-Hop, gospel, jazz, and blues, vibing to the beat
All thriving trying to survive, colliding, sliding

Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better

and coolin’
Move you with music produced by who shhhh


A little bit of weed and were cooling
We chill getting lean bring smooth shhh
Little bit of beer

Welcome 2 the Party (Ode to the Old School)

Kid Rock

Devil Without a Cause [Australia Bonus Track]

1998

It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way...

Welcome 2 the Party (Ode 2 the Old School)

Kid Rock

Devil Without a Cause [Clean]

1998

It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome

wit some real deal kinks

Nigga pour my cup Ian talm' bout mix
Real deal bag betta get it off the shits

Got 10 different flows on this got damn beat

you're playing it like you never did
Should try to get employed by what you dig
Ya' see, I just like all different kinds of music
Name a genre, I'm

Leavin' the worst of my worth
I must love my soul
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
Days go by
Pay no mind
To the people that wanna see me dead and gone
Waste no

They don't want your love, they want some bars
So get out of my way, and remember who you are
Some dumb little kid who won't make it far
Just cause

I made a beat so sick don't need a hype man
Don't want alright I wanna write it so your like damn
That shit is ill and you're the realest on the mic