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nothing brah
They don’t get it
I don’t give a damn 'bout your bitch or that Magnum
I can do that shit
By pistol whippin' bitch
But I rather have you crushed

Uh, chopping garlic by myself
You know ain't nobody worried bout' yo health, right
(Right?)
Keep a condom by my belt
You know better than to trust

and that's a Domino Effect
The bomb lit, and homie we got bars like convicts
J Phi deadly with the pen like John Wick
If Phi drop an album, they drop quick

Hot pink, Valentine red
Black balloons, over my head
Let it float, let it float, let it float
Let it float
Let it float, let it float by me
Let it

Rewind That

Common

Nobody Smiling [Deluxe Edition]

2014

stayed on the raps 'til we made it on the map
By then, No I was my main guy
He and I was like Chi-town's Gang Starr
We had came far together, with a long

Heaven's awaiting
But I here, with the DNA of a cheater
Know I'm bucking every urge
Daily not to be eaten grandma left bitter
My mother left wheezing

I don't have it all figured out
I've been taking it day by day
I tell myself get out the way
I'm gonna let You handle it
Somehow You been working it

I dedicate to heaven or accept the hell
And as time goes by I take a look at things changing inside
If I could make this dream then what would be mine

Johnny Angel

Unlinked Artist

The Girl's Sound: Fifty Hits 1957-1966

2000

passes by
Every time he says "Hello" my heart begins to fly

CHORUS
(I'm in heaven) I get carried away
I dream of him and me and how it's gonna be

Moon Is Made of Gold

Rob Wasserman

Duets

1988

#56 The Moon Is Made Of Gold
Moon14day-1985-600c

Rickie Lee Jones (1990)
Double Bass: Rob Wasserman (song collected in Rob Wasserman's album Duet)

don't know me honestly
I'm a heaven sent instrument so how are you gonna stop me
Being talented is my habit, even my name tapi
In full means given by god

im here for a bring back midge of greatness
the rap ali
jab out weed
then come back with the same jab times three
i blow smoke to the heaven
im so dope

Yeah
Alright
This the last song
I was always stressed by the last song
MORE ROOM
Benny
Yeah
More
MORE
Alright
Yeah
Thanks for all the love you gave

just want to beat the rest
No!
But I'm not in competition so I rest
It's all about being blessed
For heavens sake
Why all these gangsters wanna break

mistreated, it's especially vile
This a new degree of profound
When I make another album, I be makin a sound
Like a new speaker, yeah, how it finna surround
How

like lays

Hit her with the mind games now she calling my David Blaine
Surrounded by whites, sometimes I feel like a fucking spade
All I did was write so

on the spoken word
Of The dopest lyrics I've ever heard
A symphonic connection
Intellectual collection
A melodic album of spiritual mixture
Rhythm and Blues Good

on the spoken word
Of The dopest lyrics I've ever heard
A symphonic connection
Intellectual collection
A melodic album of spiritual mixture
Rhythm and Blues Good

like Red Head or Mookie
Wrote my album while on my lunch break up in my hooptie
Eighty degree weather under beads of sweat
I wanna quit so bad but I need

and walk down that alley
Married to the game, I'm amazed by this album
Treat it like a maze yea I'm thankful for the outcome
Hoping for some praise, already

That's over your head like Dirk with the jumper
Ain't ever over we betting the under this was my album be back by the summer
Ha probably before that
Ha

Waiting

Young Jeezy

TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition

2011

Y'all know damn well I wasn't lettin' you niggas down
Just to sit back and watch you led by these fuckin' clowns
Four albums in, niggas still talking this

Okay, good day, this is our Christmas part of the album
And you can play this at your Christmas parties, uh
Or to yourself on Christmas Eve, if

album dropping with a reality show
Cock the Mac 11 in front of Hot 97
And call my publicist tell her "we in press heaven"
No one gives a shit except