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On My Way

Machine Gun Kelly

Lace Up

2012

I wanna be ‘em
And I just beat the odds
I guess we can call it even
Cause he the underdog
Went from flipping patties at a Fuddruckers
To living

a cake about me i got love
I can kill a friend over fam not drugs
And very, few people understand that love
To make a nigga die bleeding is nothing

Still collect the mail and bank it like a truck that's armored
Though the game got me soured
Like half an Arnold Palmer
So pay my manager the purse...the

shotgun
With holy prophets
I invade upon, yeah I've been a don
Never sell out like Robert Johnson in Viacom
Lines of firearms held by millions of dons

what's your name
Said "I go by the name of Lois Lane"
And you could be my boyfriend you surely can
Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman
I said

How many people can Say they know their Neighbours
On a first name basis?
Or
Walk into homes with Open doors to be Greeted
As one of the Family?
Chit

there ever be peace, or are we all just
Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast
And I know there'll never be peace (uh-uh)
That's why I keep my

cant be down wit da gang
We can go bang for bang (Yea)
Yeah i been in rooms wit some of da baddest
She get on top she callin me daddy
What you gon do for

Roberts/
Heavy into Yu-Gi-Oh cards back then/

Soon I can say I moved around and slept on furniture/
Lived humble, while judgment by others would hurt/

name


hey Breonna
say her name
they took your life
they won't take your name 
I can't imagine what its like right now to
be Mrs. Palmer
to them just

sloppy and no tales this is true talk a lot animals live where i'm from i call it zoo york if we had chance still wouldn't be love for new york but dog

Stay a While

Rakim

The 18th Letter

1997

I'm in I meet her friends, then I'm hooking my thugs
We'll be blowing hundreds, always knowing where the fun is
Roadrunners finding more spots than

Whether you rap or you don't rap (ha-ha-ha)
Duck 'fore you get rushed (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Get stuck fucking with us (D12)
'Cause
We still don't give

Back in the day
When we was coming up
We was like savages you know
It wasn't really any tweaking with us
It was just fades back to back
Niggas really

Immigrant

M.I.A.

IMMIGRANT

2018

're all just rushin' to conclusions, huh?
It's an illusion that's fueled by confusion
We can't lose if no one feuds within the movement, huh?
They watch

whoever's in my place
Mama said this shit would never easy
I had some friends that still wish they would be me
Copping new chains but I still wanna be free

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I know it's not easy
But you can't leave
We'll stay here
Immersed in the night

The sound

I'm talking about
Friends, ones we can depend on
I'm talking 'bout a friend to the end if I lose or I win
If my loot gettin thin
Waz up
You still my

ain't tears that's the Visine dripping
You have to forgive the past so that you can actually function
Who you are is yours and I am mine
But we still fuck

Bad Bad Bad

Asher Roth

Asleep in the Bread Aisle [Clean]

2009

I can do bad by myself know
What I mean? for real
Okay, action goin' in

Rap game paid me, trap game made me
We used to be good friends now she can

Can we be more than friends?
Can we be more than friends till the end?
Baby come with me, we're going straight to the top
Gotta make up your mind,

friends, I rock with my guys
We stuck til' the end
If you run up they gone blam, I got a Lil 9
You know it don't jam
Don't give a fuck what you saying, you

Forget riding on the beat
Retro Milly Rockin'
Still serve the rock and pass it off
Like I'm Stockton (Buckets)
Niggas ain't guapin' you can
Tell by they

everyone please be completely quiet
Because i can literally hear a whisper
And it’ll throw off my stream of
Consciousness, and when I get my
Stream