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the sound of these
Lyrics flying over your head, doppler effect
I’m like a transverse wave
I’ve got the right angle when I’m
Vibing and my rhymes are potent

tired of the bullshit
Sick of giving in to the
Demons in my head
You know I'll never lose it
Still trying to improve this
By getting up every time
That I

Bar after bar I’m killing the game you know I'm a king so stay in your lane
I'm out for the bag
I'm out for the bag
I'm out for the bag
First place no

at home
Got a real ass bag full of bread
Put the lead to your dome
Bitch, I'm about to empty the chrome
Got a real ass bitch, give me head until I'm dead

(How you supposed to win with your head in the clouds)
(I'm just tryna elevate and never touch the ground)
(Keep my circle small man, who gon hold me

I fumble bags, don't at look past
Know it makes you sad
You stay all of my mind
All of my head
Let's go
Keeping me fed
You really my meds
Don't go
You

waiting for
The great is who they cheering for
I'm smooth just like a finger roll
I'm at your head like finger waves
Weed facing
Pre mature multimillionaire

for the bag and the big body
Treat her like a magazine, loaded if they stick by me
Loaded stick by me
Wrist is only Rolex, Swiss timing
Yeah that bitch

Stop Frontin'

KRS-One

Return of the Boom Bap

1993

actin like a superstar
Around the way, we got a neighborhood trooper car
We ride by, and spray your crew, and your honies too
And rip you open

chops post on the block by your moms house
Let a nigga say some bout me ima spazz out 
Hundreds and the 50's blow a bag get it right back
You niggas buy

with a bag at least
I blow it but stash a g
Just for my son cash he three
We run it like track athletes
We split it a rack a piece
I will not shake your

so cruel
You don't play by the rules
Pretty girl ina real life
What's your name
Homie stuck ina rain turn fame
Pull up ina bentley
Struck out

Sometimes I Feel Like Screaming [Live in Newcastle 2001]

Deep Purple

In Concert with the London Symphony Orchestra

2000

Yet again
I'm missing you
King size bed
In a hotel someplace
I hear your name
I see your face
I see your face
Back street dolls
And the side door

Sometimes I Feel Like Screaming

Deep Purple

Purpendicular

scrawl

Yet again
I'm missing you
King size bed
In a hotel someplace
I hear your name
I see your face
I see your face

(The) back street dolls

Hey let me tell you something
Dreams written down with a date becomes a goal
Goals broken down into steps becomes a plan
Plans followed by your

at spot
We got shooters go head try ya luck
Yeh them niggas they watching B-Racks
Yeh they watch how I move
You ain’t even like that
I was tryna go get me

Ooh shit

Ooh, yeah
All-star big boy with the butter Doug Prishpeed
Tryna snag a bag the size of Chris Christie
We come through snappin' ya

I'm the best, I confess
Lock you up, cardiac arrest
Here's the check

I put that shit up on your head
They get you dead
Send your mom my best
Tell

mesmerized
You were hypnotized
Watched them kids play outside
Held back by the beating of your heart
No play so decide to compromise
So you either or you don't

Mood Swings

Ganksta N-I-P

Psycho Thug: South Park

1999

See I don't [??] shit bitch your head will get cracked
Talkin down on Psycho Nip and your get murdered for that
Ho ass nigga, that's the reason why

and
Constipated 19 now-nows
Emerges from the hiney of your head
The doo doo chasers
The Promentalshitbackwashpsychosis Enema Squad
The prune juice of the mind

Arm and Hammer

Kevin Gates

By Any Means

2014

the burglar, lock the deadbolt
Nigga try I got that iron, make your head smoke
Kitchen or whipping can't be like whatchamacallit
Work be fucking retauded

Heading to the top
And they know
Niggas know I'm never gonna stop
Heading to the top
Yeah lets go
Pack your bags
Fuck it yeah lets go
Heading

let your mans through it

Bagging up in the trap amazing
I had bag ran through it
When i got me some paper the fan blew it
And if this shit so easy why