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monster
Let's make a movie in the club and get it nominated for 5 Oscars
All these girls lookin' at me and my dollars
I had so many glasses I don't need

the river for miles
Realize
Love is like the tip of an arrow
To the heart
Holding your hand in the dark
Sunrise
Love me when the war is all over

A false

Ayy, these niggas want advice
That's alright
Here's a tip
Live your life how I do mine

I just wake up in the morning and get high
When I'm high, all

be direct
All about respect
And those that I'm sworn to protect
See you can't guard me
Game like Kazam in 93
Full of that blue Magic
Shock em all like

Dollaz + Sense

DJ Quik

The Best of DJ Quik: Da Finale

2002

endeavor
So whether or not you understand, that there's only one DJ Q-you-I-K
With no see still you can't be me
Because I'm floatin' in my Lex and,

is a Syrus? I'm Dee Tarantino 
I back out the Q-Tip when I catch the deep throat
Oh you so Nasty I'm calling you Rico 
Committing some arson but it's

Riding on a cloud, I'm flying way up to a higher calling
Riding on a high I'm all in no more waiting I've been stalling
Rising to the occasion
That's

heartbeat for the knot on my chest
I remember rocking a nautica vest 
With my headphones on 
The song playing was tribe called quest 
Q-tip in my ear made it

Q-Tip in to calm ya fears
Hooked on dying to rise and die again
Through the red blinds there's mortal man
The lowly wiz repenting for his sins
Kneeling

to get up on my Pac tip (Thug life)
It's me against the world 
I'm Dr. Dre on that chronic 
More alike Lucas and Don q
Instead of Logic
On the low 
I used

of the greats
I'm praying to Q-tip
He taught me my ways
Talking all that
Get the fuck out my face

Fuck around and find out
Fuck around and find out
Step up in

Then I'm with ya
If you ain't  q
Then it fuck ya

Don't ask me why 
Homie stop it 
Hit em 113s 
Bout that time 
to get stocky 

Wise thoughts 
Like I'm

that's ear-milk here's a Q-tip
Don't let your man hear this
He might cut his wrists, I'm serious
Start crying when he look in the mirror
Life's over,

no I won't lose it
Glock shots hit him in the ear, that ain't no Q-Tip (Nah)
Knocked him out with the right, he was so clueless
In that whip, this

for your amusement
Stuck in your ears pull back the Q tip
Stuck in my ways deeply rooted
Keep your two cents my money got that new scent
Paw print for

Miss Molly
Got me feeling like a tank

I am
I ain't
A savior nor a saint
I party all night

And go hard
In the paint
Who you think you ridin with
I been

To make people realize
It's me and my tribe
Could of swore it was Q-Tip and Phife
But it's Chrisky and Notey
TheWayOfSiaki that's what I'm reppin
Any

no problem running circles round ya

Verse 1: lil niggaz looking all nervous now already ya ready to ring the bell in the 1st round, punt fake the play

like I was a pool stick
Diss on the net in real life he a Buddhist
Zack moving wax and I ain't talking q tips
Don't start with my n cause they moving

and hurt
In ignorance, feeling your pain
Today is the day
When the most to have ever loved you are all in one place
You fucking legend

We miss you
We tip

a regular conscious
Ain't made a beat in a while the family proud Look how I accomplish
My goals and
Look at the timing
It's golden
Like what I'm writing
I'm

I feel like I'm Tyson or somethin
I'm wearin all white & you wanna fight My bro brought da pipe in or somethin
Play wit yo kids not wit my nigs You

and filling up the fridge
Got sumtn good in every cabinet
Name brand on all my children
In my shoe box
Left over gwaup from the rent
Wrapped with rubber bands
I

Crazy Little Thing

Captain Beefheart

Clear Spot

1972

a hug 

Ya had my things all laid out by the door 
I`m leavin` 
I`m gonna take up with ah mermaid 
`N leave you land lubbin` women alone 

`N leave