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can't be hollow
Plus I want a chick to catch and swallow
Game so tight, y'all broads ain't ducking me
She leaving you for me so we can go on fucking spree

a soldier I got it in my blood
Turned into a monster all I wanted was a hug
Now I hit the road an I want my brothers with me
Just to be wit me they act like

up and put me  back where's is flat now I'm back  
On that solid ground 

Run down the suns out today
All smiles and laughs by the waves
I've been

Sister Ray

Doctor Mix & the Remix

Wall of Noise

2004

sideways
Oh it, it just, just all over the floor, the floor

Now, who's that knocking
Who's that knocking on my chamber door
Now could it be the police

My 1st Single

Eminem

Encore

2004

With their kids with hickeys all over their necks
Hicky-dickory Dirk Diggler, look at me work wizardry
With these words, am I a jerk or just jerk

that take you to the jungle, Tarzan swingin' by the vine
But forget what all them questions, I'm just trappin', baby, go ahead, tell me
How'd I get you

play with 380s
They don't look when they shoot 
These little n****s is lazy 
My b***h band up like she Katie 
And all that wolfin' don't phase me 
Bad

watch his life do a remix
He was just tryna feed 
Couldn't go for the boy so they went for the team 
The empire
My Taraji look out for me 
I'm the man

[cover song of "I Got 5 On It" by Luniz]

[Intro]
Haha, re-re-remix, bitch! 
(Throw me that fire!) 
We creepin' in, too, baby! 
(We got 5

and some cola
Clams over crushed ice
That's how I feel 'bout you cobras
Ex 'em out like past relationships when it's all over
Uh, heart bearing ice caps like

sunset go by, uh
You ma fire, I make you ignite
Why don't you chill with me
We could have a good time, aye

Uh, just sit back n relax
Tryna stay chill cuz

Oh child
Where'd you bring your smile?
The summer rays
Are rubbin' up on my skin
'Cause over the ocean
The timing works great
'Cause there's no

not to live like a thug
I dun' ran all my obstacles over
I'm crushin' ya' head
I ain't talkin' bout bone
Got the rock in my hand
I'm ready to roll
Stack

The Experience

Skyzoo

Music for My Friends

2015

Smothered chicken as far as breakfast goes
Shout out to the left overs that left us those
Cheese grits like a remix how we stretching those
In

Like getting bench I don't play getting better by the day
I see it thru like an x-ray
Don't be shock from a sting ray
I'm winning games this a parlay

left em sea sick
Got me plotting on you
Steady telling all these lies got me so confused
Steady talking about a nigga I ain't worried about dude
Baby I'm

ain't driving safely
All over the place, yeh swerving crazy
Woah, what, what
Yeh Nigga don't try and play me
You know I do the crime sprees on the daily

Gimmie the Mic

Trae

S.L.A.B., Vol. 3

2006

monster
Car standing tall, think my car made by Tonka
Candy coated Hummer, looking real good
When you in your airplane, see my face on the hood
It's all

willing to make the perfect incisions
You gotta ask my ops if they felt me
Having tubes in 'em asking Doc if they healthy
You gon' get all the bullets in

of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean

clapped
Black was in the Jeep watchin
All these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun
And yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown cat's through, blazin

Doja
Furillo
Spit my game, talk my shit
Drip on me, drip on this
Remix
Yes I do this effortly
Drip all on the floor
Never had no handouts
I got it on my

to a fucking remix
of frozen, oh my god what if he hears this?"
Why are all the pretty girls getting secluded by crusty little men who make them feel excluded?

could all use some company
When it all happens, I won't know what to say
Cause the feeling overwhelming
Will take over me
So hard to find, thinking needle