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blasian (Yeah)
NASCAR zoom, got my heart racin' (Zoom, zoom)

Turn around bae and get yo face in
She so different, could tell by that waist bend
Nah, she

Clog up Yo Mind

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

innocent, you should never been there
In tha first place, fall, you got yo' curse today, hah
Willin' die-hard nigga, want to give up fakin'
Nut devotion

Deep Down Body Thurst

N.E.R.D.

No One Ever Really Dies

2017

Oh, and hey, by the way
Yeah eh eh
Oh and hey, by the way
Eh eh eh

All the stuff that you said
Hey, buddy, now
Yeah, I heard what you said

handle business wit all good intentions
Don’t come around me like
Where the loud at
Where ya bag at you better fall back
These hoes never ever get

Whooo
This that shit right here bari
Ah
Yea
Laughs
Aye
Aye
All we on is NRO
New ran order got da control
You don’t want smoke boy slow ya roll
This

niggas ain't pure around
Talkin like he bout it, initiate em, get that 30 now
Workin on my shot, young nigga feeling like he Curry now
I go out anywhere,

hits a habit
They don't see the patterns (They don't see the patterns)
I knock em out, I rock the biggest belts like Saturn around me

Round and round

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm

I take
Is met by something new tryna stand in my way
Sever my connection to block my call 
Get me to trip fall fumble the ball
my balance navigated by

slide by I
Somewhere overseas by myself
I might roll the trees by myself
Probably smoke a P by myself
But if we hit the club I don't leave by myself
Oh

Colombian Ties

GZA

The Pro Tools [Instrumentals]

What goes around comes around
In his only iniquity, he dies through Columbian ties
Fated back to the essence, still forced to learn a lesson
All

want smoke
I tell them bring that over here
Fake love go around no disease man folk is just flaw
I guess it’s moving through the air
I will bless my ole'

where you stay don't throw stuff around
That doubt is in the way smoke weed above Clouds
Pass out when I wake up see the sun down
That's when I begin

her Goal!
Boom!
Yea she's curvy yo
Im curvin' hoes
I think that Im addicted by the way your booty moves around
She perfect yo, this liqqle mami turn me

Right
Yeah a nigga always fly like a drone
You Damn Right

Yeah I get high, so I always want the smoke
You Damn Right
If I'ma do it, then I gotta do

swear to you it's just a 9 to 4
Pass the smoke
I adore
Fill my cup
I implore
Had a fall
I got up
You should know that I ain't done
I sell my soul

Storm Warning

Latyrx

Quannum Spectrum

1999

fault lines, open wine
We fall flyin', nose line
Behind us a car is blindsided by a semi
Fallin', cascadin', golden gate totaled, spiralin', spiralin'

and gold
Take care for my niggas, we all going to smoke (Yeah)
Oops all around, but you know I keep Ties
Keep the family with me, on guard when we fly (Yeah)

Thug Luv

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Greatest Hits Vinyl, Vol. 1

2009

to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,

wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up

Change

Lloyd Banks

Rotten Apple [Clean]

2006

trailers all around the coast
To places you get around by boat, I get a pound I smoke
I put 'em down them dope

I'm real scope when I pass the block, I make

motion
we moving this shit around the town
Nah Ian worry about crowd
Imma shoot by myself like a technical foul
Broke nigga quarintine stay in yo bag

a familiar sceneries
I smell the gun smoke
I watched a homie watch his son smoke
I seen the sun set on my set
I seen one 'Ru and one Loc
One slip and one

melting green brown yellow white
The basement's black with smoke tonight
And the sirens should be clanging
By now, but I don't want a thousand dollar