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guys
Got everybody falling like Andy's coming
It's insane
Watching NPC's
Talking about end game
Blinded by networks
It's a shame
Can't see they're in

a couple Staxx cuss we stacks cuss we locked in 
I make money by myself, so why I need friends 
I just run it up stack up n double up

They said my life is

the song
I actually did not know that it would get to
The point that grandmothers are
Talking about it
You know? Like why did I give
Them that level

on the seventh, my n- 
By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my momma be sayin'

on a brand name
But any day it's OE over champagne
I'm talking shit for my fan's sake
I give a fuck who can't relate I'm Erick landscape
I paint

To all the coons, I say "Hi!"-de-ho
Produced by the mighty pro
Crazy Kay Gee kickin' hit's like Karate Joe
Always with the mind every time to
Blame it

Top Down

Too Short

Cocktails

1995

the pussy, rub the nipple next
Bitch, which is worse?
My bark or my bite
You heard about me
and now I'm fucking you from dark to the light
You must

this album hits
Imma have everyone's heads bumpin'
Maybe I been flexin', I go hard or some'n
Now it ain't no question, we gone ball or some'n
I been

a shot at it
Now we go backwards you ain't sick you Magic
It ain't no AIDS in DNA
Hoping for a head crack
It's only an Ace in (N) D
Spitting monkey bars

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure
It is our light, not our darkness that most

You your daddy's son, yo, first I hear the beat
I-I get- trap-a-holics mixtape
I'm a real big baller cause I-
Like a light show making big money

Sorry N' Shit

Tech N9ne

Sickology 101

2009

N' Shit
I say Sorry N Shit, 
We say sorry n' shit 
Na Na NA
(repeat x 2)

Verse 1
I'm with my goon squad
We moving light em? all
We hits

b**** it ain't a game
I'm scoring like Calvin came, B****
I know some n*****
They gone yell about that paper
Cut your head off for them gators
Spin

mastermind then PhD
My schemes are credible
So the rhymes may not be detectable
Over heads, they go and fall on deaf ears
The buzz I made's beyond lightyears

- 
By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my mama be sayin'
And before

And I ain't talking weed, nigga, I'm talking you and me
Kemet raided by the Whites, pillaged by the Greeks

Watch how I speak, these here are proverbs,

Drugs and Rock'N'Roll
It’s kinda crowded up in here these lights are kinda bright
They just trying to use me, yeah they seen the climb
She just want Sex,

ignore yo calls but I pick up when the money calling (Hello?)
Earned my stripes, got a ball on me I ain’t talking Spalding  
N**** hold my strap cuz’ sweet

night light is
Surfing tidal waves up in my
Dreams like I was Tidus
Talking bout the clothes or the
Flows they the tightest
Spirit of a master, head

Legend has it we them ones, them DUALIS boys they be talking mean
Issa wrap now that I done put LAC DOE on the team 
Word to Corbin man these n

it, you know I'm a problem
Talking bout an ambulance, bitch you'll do nothing
We gon whack it out til the first light of dole day
MDMA in my body make

18 Months Continuous Mix: Bounce/Bounce [R3hab Remix]/Feel So Close/We]

Calvin Harris

18 Months [Deluxe Edition]

2012

diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive

It's the way I'm feeling I just can't

pop one in your head, that's all she said
It's time to get head in my Mercedes-Benz
Chipped up and I ain't even talkin' bout my jams
Clipped up, so

You can get a bag n*gga
Uh Huh
Im talking big racks
And we dont f**k it rats n*gga

I pulled up to the red light
They twerking on the head lights
Showed