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Hustler

Chink Santana

Southside

2004

Down in Decatur
Where the haters get shown

Ride around the spots 
Where the pot gets grown
Now I'm feelin blowed
Smoke by the zone

Misfit dudes

It's Up to You

John Denver

Back Home Again

1974

This song was first released on the Back Home Again album. It is the only album it has been released on.

You can do whatever you want to do
Wherever

’m aiming for the ceiling floor 

Album number 4 I’m just running up the score I can feel it in my core steady creeping in the door 

Niggas  hate the way I

a couple of Rosarios
DJ Quik and Suga Free on the stereo
I'm the king of the area - barrio Barbarian
Interrupted by my bitch asking if we can go

Lovesick and on the mend
Heaven and back again

Its not you thats by my side

Where did the summer go was it missing home
I thought we were alone at last it

wygryźli
Wszystko idzie po myśli niech nikt nie przeszkadza
Kolejny album się skrada

To Mój nowy dobrobyt efekt dobrych decyzji
I nie ma mowy żeby z niego

for Christmas
Wish I had the strength to just blow a kiss
I go to make a fist, but I can't make one, I'm frozen stiff
I yell, but nothing comes out,

Go, yuh, go, yuh,
That little boy is my bro, duh, bro, duh,
Applause all over me,
Even while I walk down the street,
Applause all over me,
Applause

Go be proud that you're black, but don't hate me for some credit
I'm not the white devil, neo-Nazi, cop tryna pull the trigger
You can call me what

with
Other artists and I think you will
See why it's poetry as
We go through it now jay, also known at Hov
Marvelling how he went from poverty

with some rules
Ayy, JoJo, I need you to take notes too
Don't take me off the deluxe album that no one gives a fuck about
Take me off the original too

Nowhere to Run

Ozzy Osbourne

Chef Aid: The South Park Album [Clean]

1998

fore wall, necklace wearin' beard
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I got

Puttin' in Work

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

hurt and jerk
Smokin' on the blunt
Burnin' down, crippin' ain't easy yo hysteria
Watch slow, here I go, Slobs yellin': HIT THE FLOOR!
But it's too late

nigga, lyrically
No Martin Luther, mama said I'm a king, I have a dream
All I really got is music and me, don't need a team
Even though I'm not really

a better future
Meditate like I'm Buddha
Dreaming like Martin Luther
Please don't be scare of this power (I'm)
Please don't be scare of this power (Aye aye

Big Brother

Kanye West

Graduation

2007

old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed

old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed

Ay, lets go, ay, bow, bow

Oh, you bold huh
I ran it up I risked my life now my wrist froze huh
I can't double back 'cause it's twelve they

with my fuckin fam
Im some like martin luther nigga
Yea i had a fucking dream
Them niggas hating on the team
Glock for da range in the seat
Nigga gone

Kinda sad all my friends, they got Corona
Flights are cheap, I might go to Barcelona
I can't make plans so don't hit up my phon-a
I've been trapped

Tremendous

Sicx

If These Walls Could Talk

I is, certified fifty, nifty
Won't it be one hella've sight to try an get me
Sticky as a gasimist, I be leavin clits with hickeys
English go over

They said every album gotta have it
I didn't want to believe it
I didn't even want to write it
Cause I don't even mean it

Here's a generic love song

to mentally
Go with the smell I be stylin, gee, funky is what the scent'll be
Harmin this? Uh-uh, the Cavalier's kickin my charm in this
Simply because I'm in

real, so raw
My bloodline is down by law
My pedigree is so Zone Three
So Zone One, so Zone Four
In other words fuckboy I ain't no ho
Nigga, I'm known