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Now forty-five and I'm still alive
My baby girl must be coming up to two
So, I blew out a candle and wished to be revived
This is a new kind of blue

Ima Boss [Remix]

Meek Mill

Ima Boss

Remix!
One two one two (one two one two)
This the I'ma Boss remix
Meek Milly
Let's go!

I'm ride or die, I'm ridin' by, hollerin' West Side right

for
Shattered by the impact of falling garage doors 
Jump the boards like parkour, what's the raw score?
I don't know I paused the game to rock

sweet just by the look in his eyes
Pop out with a sheisty and shades on that's my disguise
Going 80 in a 45 I'm that kind of guy
Don't talk to me hot

all summer, ain't no peace (pussy)
Y'all chase clout, we lowkey (pusst)
Repping 21 'til I'm O.V. (21)
He need gas, he on E (21)
All that wolfing, he

[Verse 1]
29-5 live the courts are pigeon
Blame the economy the courts are living
Of course I'm living, bought some linen,
Take a courts on winning,

Human Machine

Power Quest

Master of Illusion

2008

lies below
Shutdown... Reformat... Believe!

Every day, carry out the same routine
9 to 5, cogs in the human machine
40 years, doing what they tell

GPS drop it in saber chain slip it in
Uber waypoint put it in
Nine forty-five knocked out four mother-fuckers trynna take my card and my pin
Cross em

Why not when I'm feeling like a winner
Call me Dillon Brooks
But wait I actually deliver
Let me know when you drop 40
By then I'll be pushin' 40
Maybe

The Mayor of Candor Lied

Harry Chapin

On the Road to Kingdom Come

1976

mother's eyes

All my thoughts of outrage, embarrassment and pain
Were washed away by what came roaring through my brain
The Mayor's at my mercy and I

She's a dark hurricane
With lips like passion fruit
Stirring my brain with
Rum chased by absolute
See this summer flame
Warm as midnight rain
Got me

ten, twenty, thirty, forty-four and sixty-five

Think back to those young summer nights
Things felt real, that future was bright
You never notice what is

cook ya momma in front of
You just like hibachi Peaty
There's no Tahiti
Forty five scrolls in graffiti
Beamers on BBs, the shit only seen on the TV
It

while she gettin' laid
Dropped a few racks and said don't give my dick away
2 piece suit I'm Lance Sterling
Inda middle of tha summer in a custom

Milton

C.W. McCall

C.W. McCall and Co.

1979

at the SeaTac Hilton?
I'll guarantee ev'ry word's the Gospel truth
Got witnesses ta prove it, too,
'Cause we all toured with a fella by the name a' Milton

Now

on a night when (Aye)
I was in the crib sippin' summer ale (Aye)
Six pack, Five Boroughs on the shelf (Aye)
Getting dome from side chick number twelve (Nasty)

Let Da Monkey Out

Redman

Live in Paris

2008

the rhymes through your opti-lens, check it
It's five below, my brain is cold
Runny nose every time Doc exchange a blow
My street team snipe the block up

We got neighbors baby girl we can't be loud
Going at it at like seven forty five
You drive me crazy shorty I
Hate to see you when you leaving ain't

Blowin' Hot Air

The Click

Money & Muscle

2001

by a crack in my units
I'ma stick to the shit that made The Click
The super kind, I love to spit
That nigga 40 vicious, he got speech I heard him

burner's not yours
Ask him where's he's from, he's not a Man', that boy from Stockport
Count them every summer, five years, I must be top four (yeah)

fine)
(I don't care about your star sign)
(You a little nutty like you been kind)
(I know you see this new chain swinging by your face)
(How could I not

Life of a Thug

Jaheim

The Makings of a Man [Clean]

2007

around the world, met all kinds of girls
I tell you whatever you name it, I've done

In and out of jail since 12, a juvenile so no bail
Most of my summer

Hey I got Sunburnt
Hey eighteen Summers
And I still haven't learned
And I still make wrong turns
Oh they left me behind
Knowing the sun ain't kind

North, seeking middle-class prosperity
But by the summer of 1967
Much of that hope had turned to hopelessness (yo)

Yo, you that wrong, I crack a sky,