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(Problematic)
I got a 2 in 1 collat, forgot it's automatic (Automatic)
I might just act like I don't see it, but I saw it happen (Saw it happen)
We ride a uber

Loneliness across this land  
We walk the line hand in hand  
Covered in a vacuum of love
Touched by a golden glove   

Separated life's ouPr game

I don't know what I'ma do
How we Gone get it
But I know some how
We gone find a way to get it though
Shit by any means
We gone grind to get it
CruUp

Houdini, got tricks up my sleeve
Real hot boy, 600 degrees
Already know who the heart of the streets
They don't let him out then we free'ing BG
Right now he

Yeah
And it's like
Yo

Your boy's too hot, put a fan on
I am never under pressure, man, it's pressure that I stand on
I'm not the bruddah you

Try to find me in Phoenix
Near the desert with my six string
We'll be mountains apart
Separated by art
And far from reality
Ah
Just tune in your

Mama Say

Stephen Marley

John P. Kelly

2001

[Chorus: Stephen Marley]
And hey!
And I see you passing by my way, again
And I'm wondering if we can be good friends
And I see you passing by my

Magdalena

Frank Zappa

Just Another Band from L.A.

1972

nude,
Spread mayonaise
And kaopectate all over your body and take you down to Hollywood Boulevard and we can,
We can walk down the streets by the stars

We got it all from Heron to Fishscale
New York to Ismail get locked, I'm gettin' bail
My style is flashy like a fiver strobes
Going around the globe,

no peace
They did Mike wrong like Cochise ain't nobody getting no sleep
Now they sayin' we ignant, Buck is you rolling with me?
My hoodie on like

shit like whoadie
First I hit u then I quit you then I you to my brodie
Stand by
Yeah I throw them bands high
Cheffin with pot, stove hot like a campfire

I got racks on me
Yeah
I got racks on me
Yeah
Go buy some platinum teeth
Yeah
Buy some bags on me
Yeahhh
Baby burn
Hot like the backwood up in my

Hit me up
Any time of day
We could go to the mall or to Santa Fe
Doesn't matter anywhere that you want
Don't speak just think I can see what you're

then
This glock 10 it eat the boy up like it had it to was no other option
Got a hot hand i up this 30 on bro you bound to get shot then
I done took

fragile like vases
No Jada Will more like Jadakiss yeah we gon make it

Tear the roof off the coupe when I'm hot
Hit 2 birds with 1 stone don't you flock

She said
Don't talk to me
Break up with me
Don't wanna go back and forth like this
I need release
You slick like grease
Just tell me what I gotta do

the opps, they up in the sky
Check the scoreboard we up 6, we sponsored by Bron
Beat a nigga ass and stick em up like a shishkabob
Bucks in my pocket yeah I’m

me

Hot hands on your hips
And work it baby please
One kiss on the lips
It's summer by the sea
By the sea, by the sea, by the sea
Mr. Frisky

Bop bop,

Bananza (Belly Dancer)

Akon

Lonely [US CD]

2005

her boyfriend up (oh no)
What's a plan without the Plan B?
We can meet up at the hutter house for the tiki
So stand by like a buddy pass
While I

seizures
I just need me a gold pot to piss in
If she hot then I'm hot, call it friction
Feel like Frieza, I hit from a distance
Got a loyal one, yo girl

We gonna take it to the top
We're gonna make your body rock
And we got, we got, we got, gotta make it hot
So come, get on, hop on the dance floor

hot
Oh he want smoke beat em til he drop
Yo mellz he lacking right there by the spot
Lil nigga dissin alot but never gon say what We did on dat block
Oh

and the same
I like the thought of hot revolution with a flame on the knife
Just like the French did back in the day
And when the people wake from their slumber

Do It Like Me

Skepta

Doin' It Again

2011

everybody wants to do it like me
No you don't do it like me
Nah, no we ain't the same
You're never gonna do it I'm doin' it again
Boy Better Know, were