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puzzled,
Good tree
Got in abundance
Shit, I'm so high
So I, let my brother tell you that
We outside, we been out
We been out tonight, we been out, yea yea

they tie your feet,
To the ground, Look around, You hear the sound of my,
 
[Chorus] 
(ENERGY)
Feed off my energy, Feed off my (3x) energy, 
Feed off my

this the only way I know how
By goin' up even if I'm so down
Never slow down
Sold out the show now
I'm so proud
They're all here and now they all know

Niggaz Done Started Something

DMX

It's Dark and Hell Is Hot

in my face, so gimme three feet
'Cause when we creep, no more than three deep, niggas see sheep
Bloodhounds found your shit buried in the mud

taking more
Because the high feels so cheap
Alienated by society
When you show any sign of difference and variety
Since social media everyone is dealing

sleeping by myself again
It’s late at night
Love on the line
How do I get you?
You’re so hard to find

I’ve been a wandering guy
Three drinks in and I feel

Yeah yeah
Radical Chris again
Lord you changed my story
Yeah eem eem
They said I would never live to see thirty-three, hmm
But look at me
So many

On the road with three Drac's in a Sprinter van
Finna turn a summer vacay into a winter land
I go by DaBoii but ask my city, bitch I been a man
All this fish

and I'm here right now
No role models to speak of
Searchin' through my memory, my memory
I couldn't find one
Last night I was gettin' my feet rubbed
By

and I'm here right now
No role models to speak of
Searchin' through my memory, my memory
I couldn't find one
Last night I was gettin' my feet rubbed
By

wonder how
Is he so undercover? Never been a lover
But America had broke my heart
I was told to tear up out
This before this tare me apart
Eat through

Am still alive I gotta get what's mine
They said I ain't shit but I bring the heat
I hit the jackpot they kneel
Before my feet
(They kneel before my

All my fuckin' life I been around the pain
One day it's gon' come, I'm gon' engulf the flame
Movin' fast as I can, bitch, I'm pickin' up my feet
Pickin'

If I Ruled the World

Kurtis Blow

Krush Groove

1985

office, the King on the throne
I spent my first three hours on the telephone
You know with newsmen reporters, and votes too
I had so many calls, I didn't

Well not that long ago 
I can still remember feeling cold, cross and hostile 
And if I'd been a wiser man 
I'd have opted for their 4-Star Plan

you been running for years
Fighting the tears, thinking back how bad you had it
So now you working overtime, ask why you do it?
Simply so your beautiful

car and been in tonnes of debt
And to this day there is nothing I fucking regret
So I'm still busting raps trynna make tracks
In between a menial job

umami
Yeah that bar ended with a food joke so it's clear
I don't be long hair like a dachshund licking Nair
So show your teeth, shoot me up, I'm addictive

emotions from the very depths of my being
It's Q by the way
Long side Bard Man BM, Bard Movement
Yeah
Uh
Uh
Yeah
Uh
It's kind of crazy let me tell you bout

outta mind
3 girls two nights I'm seeing stars night
Been in this shit so long I feel traumatized

Whip bipolar and my flow schizophrenic
Diagnosed

tryna bite
I'm just doing me eye don't know what so special bout the light
Lately I been blacking out on verses ain't no end in sight
I can't vibe with

to build your brand huh
Quick feet, I been working out in The sand huh
These hoes demand gifts I guess The beard makes me Santa
Way back as a jit had black

dying young
We've got shackles on our feet
Everybody's weak
Ain't nobody make funds 

We've got Gold its our lifeline
Plus our money is long
So yeah we

Here's Your Freakin Song

Bowling for Soup

Fishin' for Woos

2011

night, I decided I'm gonna freakin' do this"

We've been together for so long
And you always asked me why I never wrote a song
All about you, about our