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Going through the tides
I'm taking the rides
I'm not here to be by brides
I am here to teach you a law

save me
She wanna jump in the back of the Bach, I told her maybe
I'm in the trap, got these numbers goin' crazy
Track one, track two, it made me
Track

Streets wider than two river streams side by side
Vital factories' outflows lead straight into the sea
Bridge piers as thick as three

It's W!LL on the beat
Moly God
Goated for the
Goated, Goated, Goated for the track
This that hot shit, play it on track
This that dope shit, kill em'

Street melt into one

He'd stay right on track
Being passed from scent to scent like the baton in a relay race
Spurred on by the aromatic blending

saplings when them two through
The two figured a quiet dampening would end this soon
But it cre-ated a factory of new rap groove
Shit, I guess I'm a product

a kid
Might be an asshole might be a snitch
Two, we think of a song that would hit
Download the beat, we coppin' that shit
Three, brainstorm what we gon'

on the beat

On my trap shit right now
Ya know
Im real tired of these niggas on these tracks
And they don't sound like shit
Ya know what im sayin
Cuz when I get

Alice's Restaurant

Arlo Guthrie

The Best of Arlo Guthrie

1977

a half a mile from the railroad track
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant

This song is called "Alice's Restaurant
"It's about Alice,

Hi my name is Brooklin
But you can call me B faith
2 0 to the 0 2 born in the month of May
I'm from RI
But moved ta AZ
Chandler Arizona is kinda what

Johnny works in a factory
Billy works downtown
Terry works in a rock and roll band
Looking for that million dollar sound

I got a job down in

2TRILL!

Know that LLG we got it (Got it)
Money all in the bank I deposit (Deposit)
Me and the gang we gon' profit
They hating on me need-a stop it

Two fuckups go to Cowley Rd
Two fuckups go to Cowley Rd
Two fuckups go to Cowley Rd
Two fuckups go to
(Wait, where?)

Two fuckups go to Cowley Road!

the river on the way to the sea

If you catch a tiger by the tail, you better be ready to kill
Keep it caged it up, and your hand won't be enough to keep it

a franchise I got two
Years that I'm givin' myself to get my CD on the top of they shelf
I'm makin' my beats I don't need no help I'm feedin' my team we fire

confusin', I'm losin' my brain in this music
Who the fuck is stupid enough to produce a track by a rapper with no talent
Who has no room for improvement
It's

Wednesday afternoon, got a call at 12 o'clock
That on Billboard, on Beat Tracks
Tyrese just dropped from #1 to #2
He said "guess who debuted

been where I don't wanna be
I'm tryna time travel where I wanna be and put the future right in front of me
Pressure don't wait
Never will I fold, holding

on track, so I edited it
Future unknown, shallow mystery
Questions have a past, not smarter than history
To what end, I don't know, let it be
I got thoughts

Street, I'm pressing the beats
And I give just a bit of the one-two
Before they get unimpressed by the whole damn run-through
But when I go out, I

your future plans of action
Shivved two punks rebel army tank faction
Inaction giving traction as they tighten the noose
The poose can wait the moose is

I feel
When we roll down the street in my two door seat
Put the windows down play the funky sound beats
Imma break, imma show off
We could be friends

kidding
Two big birds throw em up when we flipping

Staying in waking up at noon
Man I'm feeling off my rhythm like I'm out of tune
Floating by like a lost

Illmatic
On my Rosa Parks in the back writin' like B Rabbit
How I carry it, gimme the beat and then I'ma bury it
Producin' tracks for the underground like