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freestyle
That's why it's a free-style
Woo, Y'all know
This is the outro of the album y'all
I finna use 5 minutes
To explain myself y'all
You know the thing

day on my 'gram
Even saw her on my TikTok
Liking all my tins (Ay)

He's already down, He's already out
Must have said it all, His luck ran out
I ain't

Hits the Head

MC Serch

Return of the Product

1992

out the funk, from out your trunk
Feel the bass and let it PUMP PUMP PUMP

Migraine, motherfuckin migraine
Migraine, motherfuckin migraine, migraine

Ckooo
Ayy, Quez what the hell
T-Bo
Good dope
Don't even pull it out, put that shit up
Need to call me Annis, how walking with the bucks
Extra vibes

feels like nothing 
I just wanna say, that a Christmas miracle is coming, But I kinda doubt it 

All I want for this Covid Christmas is to be with my

feelings don't matter
I work so hard and all the people around me treat it like that's what I'm supposed to do and it's expected
But when I do the same

(Kweku Collins)
Drunk and fucked up 
I got 8 bars,
You got 8,
We feel the same 
Shit been hot
It's the summer 
Whatchu expect 

You been lobbin looks

cunts
Y'all better watch out, 'cause here I come
I ain't leavin' nobody left
So it's time you get on the run
It's my time to fuck shit up
I've done all

always ask, why am I the one
To be surrounded by beauty that never sees me

Some may never know
The way it feels to be buried above the ground
Some never

Yo' ass feel it Jumpin' in and out the Beef you, lil' niggas
Ain't no killers Coppin' pleas on yo' Mans, get to tellin
Niggas bitches One thing about my

trust
Fall back down cause it's all bad luck
I don't wanna fuck around no more
Feel so uncontrollable
Fuck me up and I can't let go
See your face

don’t run it by me, 
I ain’t got time to waste, I’m popping the Ace, 
Nah not with the fakes, get the fuck out my face yeah.

The way I’m running

(pa pa)
Mandem actin like they on lean (on lean)
If it ain’t lush send it right back ain’t no chief nah


Feel no way 
Don’t be leavin out no trace

Got down, Got down
And prayed to see your face
You walk out, Walk out
And took me out of space
Orbit, the morbid
Swervin all the birds
Duckin,

manage to go beyond this

You all better run n hide out
Get to tripping let the lion out
You gonna fuck around and find out
What you crying bout
Hey
We

You gon' call me when you don't feel it
You gon' call me when you wanna feel it
And when he ain't around you gon' pull up
You want a trap nigga that

and ready to make it happen 
All them niggas done walked off the court
Somebody tell me who with me
Shit, I can't trust nothing
Sometimes I feel like I'm soon

Dreams are slipping, did you make? or did you miss it?
Fuck around and find out if you got no more decisions
Waking every morning always feeling like

Stone cold Glock, put it on 'em
Ice cold rocks, that I'm rocking
Faint heard click, got 'em running
Burn that bridge, feel it on 'em
Ooh, yeah, feel

Rainy Night In Georgia

Brook Benton

The Golden Age of Black Music: 1960-1970

1988

Hoverin' by my suitcase
Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night
Heavy rain's fallin'
Seems I hear your voice callin' "it's all right"

aint mean to be a burden I just needed some advice
Been so many obstacles it feel like I been stretching all night
Im still taking cold baths wit ice

me
Strips by the sea
I've never felt so free
Beautiful
Is it possible?
The girls are solo
They all know
They keep it down low
So damn beautiful 
Feel

know  that i'm a make all of this count
Recognized i for sure make em bounce
With all of this paper she shake it and pounce
No more flipping the work by

wilding
Those is desperate cries for help
Trapped inside a cell without a rope or a belt
I would never wish you would feel how I felt
Death is all around
I