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touch
I didn't mean that much to me
I wish you were sober
You can love me but you cannot touch me
When I am awake who cut the strings
And left me standing

Welcome to the barbecue
Uncle drunk as the fuck 
Making plates on top of plates 
Tomorrow that shit for lunch
Mamma yelling at they kids 
Better eat

Ya’ll been tricked, you dealin with this foolishness?

I’m in the lab bout to build me a spaceship 

Hey yo I’m so equipped guns and ammo

Hannz Solo

anthem
Risplendo e vado alla grande
Tu sei un bottino in mezzo all'Atlante
Hey man (Hey man) corro veloce maybe
Le faccie degli infami me le ricordo tutte

the chalice
Hands are pretty calloused
Pour a little out for those
Who couldn't take the malice

Work em hard until the sweat
Be dripping by the gallons
Until

My Life

Wet Boys

Get Wet

1999

[Verse 1]
Take a look into my life it's messed up
My sister's on that dope man she stayed geeked up
My baby mamma screamin she don't want me to die
Got

people know him by the name of, uh, Microphone Mike
But those of us who know him well call him Michael Troy Nine
Give it up, give it up

I wanna give

Vowel Movement

Danja Mowf

Word of Mowf

Runny Ray. 

You that nigga that was with jade still trying to walk away, 
But I ain't finished, hey hey, don't make me call you like (Weeezaaayyy!!!!)

Hey Woolly, can you help me out with something?
Yeah, w-what's poppin' man?
Uh, nothing much, you got time right now?
Sure do, it's uh, studio time

me I'm just vibing
With your love
And the way your heart be beatin' rhythmically
I fell in love with the girl of my dreams
Mamma telling me there's no

another just like it, dear me
Look at the time, we already have to say goodbye? i wonder why
It's like the clocks pass by us, glancing at us, losing trust

those women out of those cages
Before you choose complacency
You ask yourself and I'll ask me
Wwprd, wwprd?

Minds can open in a flash when hit
By art

on the scene
I might head to Venice beach, soak up sun rays by the sea 
See the Roman Coliseum, Get a statue made of me
Hear Italian cuisine, Is to die for, I'm

Yo, yo, yo, check this out, man

1 for you, 2 for me

3 for you, 15 for me

20 for you, now check it out

Yo, I just won 10 grand in the Galactic

show me what it do
Send you all my blessings every kiss sublime
My cup never empty I'm pouring out this light
One more time tell me something nice
Hey

reading and reading a recipe I started the shooting me thought I was kid drug got me moving so I'm not a time give for villages on saying hey man go with

a baggy yeah
Yeah yeah hey
Lot of fucking hoes wanna have me
Uh yeah ah
Only fucking on my bad bitch
Pop pop
She a queen bee I'm a savage
Don't
Try to take

Now I spend everyday like it's my birthday

Now I pray up like it's a holiday Hey I go by the name
JAY JAY
I got bitches sending me resumes just to blow

White Boy

Haystak

The Natural

2002

mammy was half Cherokee
My grand mamma family came from an island in Germany
And me I'm just a mixed breed from Tennessee
Everything you fake mother

the spot
See what the turf breeds, black sheep, bad seeds
I had steez, since the days of baggy jeans
Tall tees, oversized caps, that was me
Gradually, I

you black, whether you white
I don't give a fuck nigga show me something real
Niggas out here dropping for no reason
Getting worser by the season tryna

If I’m about then I’ll try and bell
My German G on my Bayern Cell
Me and the guys don’t pipe and tell
We just do what we do, and we keep it hush

and spray
Am from the jungle you pray ain't no sence in praying
Hey watchout where you lay ill find out where you stay
Am a dog hurry get me a tray i don't

Written by Jade Ray

Hey how you doing baby
I hear that you been waiting
And wanna get to know me 
My heart been broken lately
Don’t got time to be