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I aint average I aint average
Riding by my lonely
These niggas rogush
These niggas phony
Money money money
I just won a hundred
Fuck that lobby runner

Miami Beach.
They got a hotel by the water, a quart of Bombay Gin.
The road goes on forever and the party never ends.

They soon ran out of money but,

James Brown, CDB
The real writers, ride or diers
Way up in the cheap seats
The road crew, the day makers
Runners, gunners, ticket takers
Horse

as promising as a Theranos Clinic 
Led by Jeffrey Skilling, don't fall for ‘chair'man-'elect tricks' (electrics)
So adept w/the dictionary, I married a Webster!

never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all

Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No

The Battle of Epping Forest

Genesis

Selling England by the Pound

1973

(Taken from a news story concerning two rival gangs fighting
Over East-End Protection rights)

Along the Forest Road, there's hundreds of cars -

My baby mother says I'm immature
She four years younger
What the fuck she think I'm with her for?
She told me get the hell out, I'm packing
I need

tried to touch me I punched him in his lap
Five years old bout four years old something like that
Yea I got bats around my house in real time yea it's

they drop by
at Christmas time

Fortuna Road
the sun is shining
Fortuna Road
our life is waiting

Fortuna Road
of happy houses
Fortuna Road
we're happy

Who ready for house parang
We moving house to house
And we going down de road
We instruments in hand
And we forming up a band
We moving house

Two thirty-four by the side of the door
Four walls and some shingles built just after the war
In the shade of a willow, near the end of the road

in the summer
Left the house like Obama
Hit the road like a runner
Hit the road like Road Runner
I'm biking, I'm biking, I'm biking

I don't get

like fuck a Honda

The Dr. Pepper cream soda got lil' woadie on them double cups
Twenty bags of OG, hit the road and make it double up
I did this by

Letter to my momma wrote it all in my head
On a mission hope she praying so I don't end up dead
Tryna get with my brothers while I'm ducking the feds

Do The Same As My Brother Do

RZA

Of Mics and Men

2019

for bail, son
Making collect calls, expecting that mail, son
Doing push ups in a six by four cell, son
A hard head makes a soft tail, son
And my

full, I'm in my mood
Ready to road rage in a Rolls (ayy)
Ready to road rage in a Rolls to go hit your ho
Bitch, leave me alone when I'm home and I'm

I Told You / Another One

Tory Lanez

I Told You

2016

I've been on the road
Now a nigga know my way around, yeah yeah
Big time, cuban chain weigh me down, yeah yeah
Flying private, I can turn the plane

They should know better
They should know better
They should know better
Melo beats Trap house mob

Bad B on the nizz
You really think I went upsie

Like I was a phone tryna link to the wifi
Next thing I know I am a router
Ten toes hot like my name road runner
Know bout the struggle but I'm not from

fold you like an origami crane
Looney tunes ring, and my dancing chain
Run you down, got the road runner rage (meep meep)
Every week, tournament reign

I'm So Hood

Trick Daddy

We the Best

2007

DJ Khaled, we the best
Who, we nigga
We the best
The Runners, I represent the ghetto across the world
And you represent the hood, two hands in

My Dicks official that's what you said
And once I'm in it, girl don't be scared

In a minute

1, 2, 3, 4

Yeah in house, hey hey hey hey in house
Yeah

shook
You see doing the shake

The boss spending ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims
And four TV's"
The snitch in the precinct saying
"He sell X,

the most
Got a house with a lake, so I bought a boat
'Bout to switch up a play, that's an audible
State-to-state, private jet with some model hoes
I done