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staking them greens

Had to take a trip to the fashion show at France
I'm Mr. fuck your bitch, yeah watch her drop her pants
I'm Mr. swag so clean, yeah

hunnys bring sum ass
To my place or is no pass
Leave no trace but wear a mask
She give face ion even have to ask
Green I chase we zoomin n the jag
Clean my

Where Are You Tonight? (Journey Through Dark Heat)

Bob Dylan

Street Legal

1978

she's drifting like a
Satellite. There's a neon light ablaze in this green smoky haze, laughter down on Elizabeth Street
And a lonesome bell tone in

will I do for tell-and-show
I dropped my scissors in the puddle and I've dropped my glue
They'll make us go to the playground if by then the sky is blue

moving on
To an aquarium
And later on the Ocean

Misery loves company
These days I'm incorporated
It's understated
I'm underhanded, I didn't plan it
Green

Uh huh
Kahleeb
Yeah yeah
Mm
Uh huh
I get up just to get it again
Another sad day trapped inside this city again
Where the bitches all the same

Wish I could say this was off of the top of the dome
By myself where all my thoughts are just chrome
I'm all alone
Smelling real good when I wear my

is it you?
Rolling up joints at 1:02
'Cause you already know that's the moves
Drake hoped on and I approved
You already knew we hit the stew
Turning

let one in
So, I leap that tasty treat in my reclining ejector seat unscathed, unmarked by sin

Either I am getting taller or the ground is growing

Well it's hot in the desert by day
And at night it's freezing cold
A perfect place for the fickle soul

From the ground comes a bubbling brew

like parade bus only difference is I'm flying[00:41.64]Photosynthesis I'm growing this green[00:43.21]It's not what it seems[00:44.43]Return

Like wait 'til Quando Rondo make this
I can get you wiped out we ain't fakin'
We draw that white chalk clean on maintenance
We up the sco' that's day by

72nd & Central

Proof

Searching for Jerry Garcia [Bonus DVD]

2005

slugs struck the Escalade
Your brain rest on what Motor City paved
No more sunny days

(Seven by seven) Rule seven, some'in you better tell 'em
Good

I fucc raw I pray to God ion get one these bitches knoccd up
Play em and finesse to take it all like fucc a prenup
She clean up for it's done, she

by the chain
I'm focusing more then ever she bending me in the brain
I been smoking until fuck the day up
Been smoking til I fuck the day up
Battle

been baring
Picks from garden of Eden
City girl your motto trippin
Sipping bottles off green
I got pockets full of doubt
I wear my heart on my sleeve
She

of that green sticky whoo

I just wait for the bass to drop
I just nod my head, yeah I do it a lot
I'm hitting billies till my brains rot
Malfunction I got

it)
Left right duck hook come show me just what you was talking
Play it by the book go over your notes before you cross out options
The day that you

to be cleared up. It had no human personality as it were. It was just a map reference that would be passed and forgotten by the end of the day. Inside,

Clean thoughts call it brain wash
Shitting on the game leave a stain on your radars
I’m still in the basement but my thoughts they are way off
I

Clean thoughts call it brain wash 
Shitting on the game leave a stain on your radars
I'm still in the basement but my thoughts they are way off 
I

days clean I climbed out
But for a nice guy my mind is kind of violent
Like high school shooters that save those who treat them nicest
See no soul when

green
Blue all my bucks ima Benjamin Fiend
Five guys, we runnin' a train
Thomas got friends, so we fuckin' her brains
Group that I claim, niggas wouldn't

Queensfinest

Nas

The Professional

1998

Slick Rick chains ill nigga
Get brains with the fucking Hilfiger nah
Shit changed I gotta rock something flier
McGiver get outta shit smooth like