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we really talk about It I think we should not
Ha! I think we should not
Now you see
I be riding round the city up inside my IS3
It was dirt but now

you're pretty as hell and I'm in it
By 60 seconds I promise you'll be
My woman I'll be your man like pinny
Girl I gat you If you see my ego
You go think

you're pretty as hell and I'm in it
By 60 seconds I promise you'll be my woman
I'll be your man like pinny
Girl I gat you if you see my ego
You go think

the same views
I'm protected by angels
So I got to go and make em proud
Say she want another round
Met her in a small town
Now I see her in the crowd
Jo when

Ima tell y'all how I feel 
I need 48 billie in my bank 
What you think?
Yeah, we need more nice things 
I work all night 
Cause me no say I go get

to reach you, oh

Come to my window
Crawl inside, wait by the light of the moon
Come to my window, I'll be home soon

I don't care what they think
I

hate by people
I sit back in the seat though
I pay no mind I eat those, yea
I'm bout to go in beast mode
This king cannot be dethroned
Get rid of me I

know I like the burner but I'll beat your ass, this shit personal, huh
Hit a nigga in his shit with this fifty or thirty, duh

(Yeah, go Royce)

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

with Kweli I think was one of the best ones to ever happen to my career as a rapper
Because, you know, of course later he allowed me to go on tour with

That's why I always chill at home never go out
But i gotta post the shit I eat at pasta house
So they know I'm still alive and here to talk about
It's

is
I think that if I meet him I’ll be buried
The beast
I will be carried by him to the afterlife 

[Pre-Chorus]
I must hide in fear
It makes me start

tweaking, bae I promise ill keep this shit subtle
She know ima player for real I told her to keep this shit under the cover
Yea I treat her like "Billie

I wanna go have it
I wanna raise havoc
I'm Claiming its tragic
So crazy it's magic
Can't fix it, can't patch it

Walking home, on a hot Summer day

Detroit City

Webb Pierce

Sands of Gold/Sweet Memories

1993

oh Lord I wanna go home

Home folks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make the cars by

money, I let it show
Two bunnies, I play in the snow Played football but I let it go
But Niggas that run up get trucked like a tow

Smack ya ass silly for

as of this day
I love kod but I think I made a mistake
By lettin negative energy in me now I'm misplaced
I lost something along the way
My mama taught me bad

there a spot for us to roll? If ya find it
Ill be right behind ya
Show me and Ill go
How can I be peaceful?
Im comin from the bottom, watch my daddy

Look
I'm a bad bitch baby I'm the baddest
Say it again for the niggas in the back bitch
Put it together you would think I made a sandwich
It's some

bartended
Yo I go hard wit it, spitting poison
I'm arsenic
You could get punished you could get
It if you want it
Your stomach I'll carve into it
Then poke it

and packed like silica
Run up a man in the cinema
Don't give a fuck if he's watching a movie
I'll drag him out by his shoe string
Pour out his juice drink
Used

a night 
How you do that trick to hypnotize ? 
Me in a shuffle dance, you by the light
I think it's time to fix our glances 
just in time to lick you beside

get withdrawals (I do, yeah, yeah)
My money tall, yeah (That's true)
I get it by any means necessary
If it ain't 'bout the money, it's secondary
I

(Go Grizz)
Ah (Squat made the beat)
What's happenin'? (Haha)
Bardi
Big Latto
Bah

Rip me out the plastic, I've been actin' brand new
Bitches

the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my