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Rise & Shine

Cee Lo Green

Next!

2005

that we talk,
The more time to try
And while you were sleeping,
Time pass by

Girl let's get out of bed
This will be the best day that we ever had

a scratch
And you really tryna leave jojo (yeah)
But you in too deep, so you cheat
Yeah it's weak, but at least you got a ladder out the shit (yeah)
Tryna

Radio

Yuns

Storyteller: The Chronicles of William Osborn

2005

separate us
Took vows before God
And Honey Mooned out in Vegas
And You stood by me when the fam died
And held me close
But I guess nothing is forever

do that
So enough of me,  let's get into it
Ayo SV, this one's naughty still
Ayo SV, this one's naughty still

Blacked out like half my friends
Now

to the shadows, target acquired
I ain't ever try to jack you or your homie
I'm trying to find my own lane, please leave me by my lonely
Its Sir talking please have

Eventually his friends leave
And when he gets up, she grabs him by the coat sleeve
Too drunk to catch what she says
But he did offer her three hundred on some

on tour
Cause I, need a ride or die, will be by my side, yeah
I've be on my lonely, tryna get my bag
Staying humble to my grind, I don't need to brag
Focus

goin' crazy)
Wishin' I get us all out the ghetto
These rap niggas can't see me though they my sons, yeah, I'm a deadbeat
Play little things, 'til Scuba

car in case I get the chance to juug
I'm scoping out the scene I peep the nothing they be doing
In my head I'ma bring my mic and do me some recording

nd get passed by the less man
I'm on a new save, got the lucky numbers first try, they wish that they guessed em
Only a few made, They say I'm one

Gravel Pit

Wu-Tang Clan

The W [Clean]

2000

gotta be
The best thing since Starks and Clark Wallabees
African killer bees blackwatch
On your radio, blowin out yo' watts
From Park Hill, the house

gotta be
The best thing since Starks and Clark Wallabees
African killer bees blackwatch
On your radio, blowin out yo' watts
From Park Hill, the house

though no plug no jojo
It's not like me to get mugged
My man said I'm gonna get rubbed
We ain't Wolfbloods so we don't bark at patty's
Nigga tryna be 38

ten times a week 
Ya stay chasing clout like attention aint free
Cannot cuddle, thats how you get in trouble
Been wasting time with you now i gotta get

Hit 'Em High (The Monstars' Anthem)

Coolio

Space Jam

1996

Greetings, earthlings
We have now taken over your radio

Goin' straight through the hole
You ain't got no game
I'm breakin' ya out the frame

heavenly notes
To spend on hearing heavenly jokes
And taking breaks for heavenly smokes
They churn out souls and edit out grief
Escorting souls right past

the cupboard's not bare
Bones I think I spy Spaghetti-o's
Don't think the track is ready though
Still gotta undress it out of its petticoats
Write sober edit high

fucking tragedy track
And leave you in the trash with Glad bags and some battery packs
I'm back back, like a dummy who's been here before
Stunning with

the work up out the drop
I'm puttin' in on the order
Tryna get this rap money
And stack it like trap money
But others like crack money
Let's get that work

way I shout out and I didn't miss one friend
Fools get foolish neither them or Parker Lewis new us
You could have crews with shoes and can't step to us

feelings

I had to get out of bed before it was too late
Had to leave my old self and my mistakes in the past
It wasn't easy facing my demons head on
But I

an acrobat 
I got ODM gear i gotta thank for that 
Made an artifact out of this sacred rap 
And ill be damned if anybody gonna take it back cause

I'ma leave

to me, I'm misunderstood I don't expect you to get it
Yes I got opps but I don't even sweat it, we cut them out like we makin a edit
Hunger for paper you

tell if we shared this connection I'm feeling
I'm writing this out to address it, I hope that you get it
Cuz I learned a lesson, I follow my heart to end