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wave
And bring back the limo
All these niggas acting like bitches
Put them in the kennel
I'm just trying to stack all my paper
And give it to my kin folk

35
Stop in Gruene and do the night right
Or take 37 south until it ends
Stick our feet in the sand, watch the waves roll in
They say it’s temporary
I

in

I wish you would try jump me, I'll wave the gat by you
And burn your eyelashes off like a crack lighter
Nigga you stupid riding by trying to blast

And dismember anyone who hears the beat
Just like I'd do to Farrakhan if I see him in streets
Squish him like a cockroach wonder what colour he bleeds
Jew hater?

starlight


Raindrops on windows and colours in puddles
These views so exquisite like musical cuddles
Luminous neon shines brightly at midnight
Dimly lit bars

They just opened the boardwalk up
And all the schools are out
There's a caravan of kids in trucks
Full of cold beer headed south
There's somethin'

I'm on my lone wave 
Guess most emotions out here so fake
You bitches cold like snowflakes
I'm okay

Sleepin' in a coffin
It's lights off n' shit
You

Manipulation by the media
Flipping your brain waves like an encyclopaedia
You made the news, off the views, that is true
You bought them views, that's a fluke,

were all city king of grafitti
Break dancin', DJin' out in the park, man
I know your story, emcee
And you got full knowledge of self
You got all

a chick take her south that tool in ya mouth
It goes off no cheek a hole in ya mouth
Hit the whole lot of you now you in need of a spouse
Picking off

Brother
Heard that you loosing kinda color
South east side seem colored
Some wrist cut by the works
Does it hurt? does it matter?

Love color
Heard

see your smile
And the sadness and the laughter in your eyes

We walked down by the ocean
And watched the colours of the sunset fade
Let our thoughts

Viral outbreak
Around the destitute
Lighthouse
Morning dew
Blasting off
Tempest's glee
Laughing stock
Tidal waves of mourning days
Left in dimensions

Survival

Lloyd Banks

Rotten Apple

2006

shit again
So this is for the corner they cornered a nigga in
I wish you would try jump me, I'll wave the gat by you
And burn your eyelashes off like

fuck your hairline up!
Barber school, see I got haters by the carpool
They say I changed, that's because I got a jar full
You primates, monkey ass,

of murderers, please don't get merked
Fucked on your bitch now your feelings got hurt
I been making this wave, see you trying to surf
South Florida my turf, got

Disrespect is how you roll
Fuckboy moves clear in sight
Heatin' up this wave
Make me miss why you're cruel
Cause you fuck me like you love me
Leave me lookin'

Woa-oh-wo-oh-way-oh
Sorry, Chardonnay
He's ours now
Woa-oh-wo-oh-way-oh
Sparks in the house
Sparks gonna fly in the house tonight
Gotta wave bye-bye

So you’ve gone and sold your soul 
To another 
Hoping that your faith will get you by 
Caught up in the wave of love you discover 
Washed up in

fuckin' murder by this ballpoint in my right hand
Assassinatin' these beats and I don't need no fuckin' hype man
I quench your bitch's thirst, and I don't

Cause’ adrenaline’s my friend again as I'm in familiar territory 
Defending my unbendable will, just chasing the glory
Of setting an example by being

with chit chat
Alotta talk behind my back
But I don't see
Gotta wall made of stacks
In the future
Gotta wall full of plaques
Open my mouth
Gotta wall

it's Death Row
Riding by smoking green like it's westco
No Benz we inna Bima with Vincenzo
Ride round down south
What you are about when your life it's

really
That is where we're headed we ain't ever gonna stop
Yea
I do the job, every second, any minute, by the hour yeah I found ma sweet spot

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