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Uh huh
Yeah
Yo, check it
It's that cream off the crop, while we Rocket to the top
Give it all we got, no we can't be stopped
Kings to this Hip-Hop
Go

it's gonna be a long long time
'Till touch down brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
Oh no no no, I'm a rocket man

Shooting Rockets (From the Desk of Night's Ape)

Destroyer

Trouble in Dreams

2008

gives what one gets
Oh I didn't go out into this world
Just to get stung by rich mans hornets
Who amongst us has left these things undone
Who let

and things that shackled up my brain, man I was
Going insane, numbing the pain by popping bottles every
Swallow creating tomorrow's sorrows, erasing my age

feeling 32, aye
I feel alive, when I'm speaking on my truths aye
By designed, centerpieces in my room aye
Pocket full of dreams, bottle full of Dusse
Look

remodeling
Don't spit it out gone and swallow it
If that ass fat ima follow it
Fuck ya feelings hoe gone and bottle it
Fuck wrong with you I am the don dadda

feel shit, nerves of Steel Reserve
Cop whips selling alcohol to small kids
Illegal fireworks, cracking bottle rockets
Tell your little brother buy cigs,

Intro (Eto)

	Yo Uncle go ge that next round nigga 
	We just did about forty corona crowns
	They know how we get down
	How you feeling nigga?
	Fucked

matter how hard I try
And how will I remain upright as you're walking by?

We were shaking down the reptile house
(We were shakin', yeah we were shakin')

booze
How bout a small or big bottle of gin, ooo
I'm feeling the pressure now
I'm feeling I'm feeling
The pressure now
I'm doing the best that I can but I

I been down south where shit get wicked
Big glocks aimed at your fitted
Dont gotta ask if a young nigga wit it
Know king kaii spit it
Yall niggas

boy because he is not one of them
Nigga shoot under the rim, I up it, I block it, I give a young nigga a rocket, he goin' extinct
I do up some boss

GET OUTCHO FEELINGS BY DEE QUEEN ROSE CONCRETE ROSE
{chorus}
Stack yo dough bitch get outcho feelings
I’m just tryna make a killing
And im gonna get

Love My Hood

Birdman

5 * Stunna [Clean]

2007

don't give a fuck
It's not your birthday!
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs 
I'm into having

Where's my cup fill her up
Ain't enough bottle up
I've been sipping all day I'm in love
With this feeling I ain't tryna sober up
Look
I'm at ease

living out in Cabo
Living my life
I ain't thinking bout tomorrow
Staring at the bottom of the bottle
And I ain't get a message
But ain't feeling sorrow

Split the sea across the ocean we go

No matter what we pushing 
We get pulled in by the waves
Popping pills and bottles 
Then we go our separate ways

don’t need the tonic


Feeling like the nineties Bulls
Yeah, I’m going off
I’m balling with all of my niggas
Yeah, playoffs
If we ever down and out
Pull

reason
Spiral tempo like decaying down a full abyss
Inspired by the feeling of the full-a-bliss

Sirens in the back
Desire on the track
Album from the core

Its bout to go down
Its bout to go down
Make me feel you
Its bout to go down
Feeling the vibe
Its bout to go down
When I’m with you
Its bout to go down

and stones and broken bones
Momma kept the boat afloat

Life gets hard
Scraping by with an EBT card
Shed my tears in the dark
I was down bad
Found a way

Your my demon in a bottle
And I'm finna to swallow
God I'm so hollow
The thoughts are so shallow
But Ima let you follow
You be putting down a lot of
Love

Abstract but the map's in tact
I got this guitar on my back
And it's funny in the moment
Grace is gone and you still hold it
But I'm feeling like I'm

includes us lads
The myth that we've got a rocket down our pants
When I was ten years old I was bought and sold
On films, tv, books, and comics pushing myths