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hot it's a drive by
Party hot it's a drive by
She want chanel with the gucci
Glizzy hot like it's snoopy
Off white with the louis
Sextape make a movie

bright
Bling, blow
All my demons bite and bark they wanna fight
They wanna fight
Catch me smoking so much gas I need a light
I'm tryna smoke
Say she want

only the homies lately
Spend time by the ocean baby
You said when did the old me change so much
Brand new money but I'm the same my love
Lights so bright

shit
Clip by my side up my strap we gone blow shit
Smokin, wit a lil bih she gon throat shit
Yeah he got smoked but yu kno he provoked it

Straps under

bruh

I’m buildin’ an empire, bruh

Voorheezy gon’ blow up like they did to the towers

Voorheezy gon’ blow up like they did to the towers

Luminary

Pull out the fast white cut
Know the gas price up
So I need a few racks by dusk
Why you tryna gas mike up
Little asswipe punk
You wish you could

Big Road Blues

Tommy Johnson

Goin' Up the Country [Rounder]

1990

Cryin', ain't goin' down this big road by myself
Now don't you hear me talkin', pretty mama?
Lord, ain't goin' down this big road by myself
If I

Stretch Armstrong Freestyles

Royce da 5'9"

Build & Destroy: The Lost Sessions, Pt. 1 [Germany]

2003

made it work?
That shit was, I got harder two way alerts
You get toe-up and re-torn, by the walkin' bomb
That I blow up and re-form, grow up then

Jazz Thing [Video Version]

Gang Starr

Music from Mo' Better Blues

1990

Created by white men or any other white man
That pretended he originated

And contended that he innovated a jazz thing
Of course we know who can really blow

Me and Those Dreamin' Eyes of Mine [Def Squad Remix]

Redman

Classic R&B [This Is]

1998

to blow the track
Wide open, who's next to float by Billy Ocean? (Uh-huh)
I got a city of girls wet and still soaking
Yo, dreamy eyes, you better run it

went by
Got so numb dehumanized
Staying here I can't decide

Hit you take the brakes up out my car
Yeah yeah yeah
Its too late we already got this far

grows red roses
We got thorns, you feel the point of all those?
But there ain't no mob, nah it's just me
But I got seven or so personalities
Even alone,

can run it back
Who this you brought with you Baby girl cause she a cutie
Yes she DTF
Let's go ahead and make a movie You know I'm a set the scene
Red

It's your boy, Mr. Wonderful
Reporting from the backseat of a limo
You can smell what I'm smoking right out the window when the wind blow
Oh, oh,

by a person,
hoping I remember their name
I think the world
is just a crazy machine
Made up of signals
which are all red and green
Come on to paradise

I do not give a fuck (A fuck)
I just played some keys and some strings that I plucked (I plucked)
If you caught slippin' by me that sucks ( That's

anytime I cry 
Where the the sign? 
Billboards dey instigate crime 
Leg dey heavy me like say i step on landmine
I go blow my brains 
To put ice on my

Money cash hoes only thing I eva known
Magician like Hov I turn Roc into gold
Like Mike Jordan one shot imma blow
Tyson with the iron one hit k.o.

he Ricky,
With a sawed off,
Blow his back in,
Hit him in his head,
Eye fell out,
Parallax it,
Red dot,
Red tape,
Damn it’s a murder,
Titties

whatever she may need
I will fight by her side in the dark I'm her light, guiding her to the porcelain throne
When she can't walk on her legs, I'll be there

bitch, real niggas follow (uh)
I got niggas from New York To Chicago
Bitch playing but we make him not though (Blow)
Putting in work cus i'm back on my

but you going blow for blow
I'm a demon in the night, see my eyes how red they glow
It's kinda crazy you be saying that I smoke too much
I ain't even

See red go blind go fuck shit
Two time stab again til a hundred
Sit back kick up her road head
Pure emotion keep on rollin'

I don't fuck I make love

I heard you got niggas on payroll But if I call Em up then they letting it blow
Ain't no need for the cash just a Draco Thought they had me to sign