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When I pull up with my girl, And then I fuck a bad bitch
Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here
On God, bitch, I'm lit
I'm lit as fuck, nigga
Ayy, okay

wonder what you would think
If I let my pride down, let it sink
Could we hold hands, kiss?
Live our lives in gentle bliss?
"We could"
"Ah! I'm not

You Had Too Much to Drink

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

nine yards, you know what I'm sayin', man?
Nah man, that's not me man, I can handle my liquor, man
I just go to have a good time and dance, man

You Had Too Much to Drink

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

nine yards, you know what I'm sayin', man?
Nah man, that's not me man, I can handle my liquor, man
I just go to have a good time and dance, man

and all that you owe me one
Shorty my bitch, but she ain't the only one
Yeah I'm a God, I know I'm the holy one
I do not smoke, but you gotta roll me one

Promise I ain't never been this honest 
At the same time I ain't never been dishonest
This not for the faint heart weak stomachs
Write tears breath

and the time spent on not doing things
I'm awful as hell when I'm out of my shell
And I'm only that way when I can't even think
So Cali I'm coming not talking my

minds fried
And that's why
Everyone wish that I'd die
By 5 if I'm high
I'll go live
Just subscribe
My baby girl wanted a slide
My cash apps underlined

top of the ceiling like satellite  
Saddled with the same niggas I'm schemin' with every day and night
Every show I counted on their companionship by my

your best table. Okay, the best table
Know what I'm sayin'? By the window over the view and shit
Alright? And also I need to know
can I pay at this

The Calm

Drake

So Far Gone [Clean]

2009

Uh, I'm just so far gone
October's on, Please leave me alone
Drunk off champagne screamin' in the phone
See my house is not a home, fuck is goin'

you feeling me okay it's okay I'm okay

Cause I do my thang in the city I'm popping G
Got this new pressure they don't freed the real 
Ayyyy pops

would work in the town
I wasn't workin' back then, I would just stay at my parents (Uh huh, okay)
And play videogames, I just kept countin' my blessings

dap, nigga
Just pay homage
Peep my steps, always keep the piece on deck
I'm from the danger zone where
We handle beef by death, nigga

Everybody's

Ayo, my voice raspy as fuck 'cause I'm thirty-one, hahaha
And I've been practicing my raps and shit
Ayo, I promise I won't never change, I

dance to My Chemical Romance
And all the pleasantries
I can spare the misery
For those moments it was us, not me
Are just pictures in a darkroom I

lying to pop
I'm just dying to win
Live or die by the shot
Every PM, I hit the La and live in yo DMs
Tryna make you my wife
Gotta make you my BM
I'm tryna

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your

the day
I decided to enter the game
And I promise it stays that way
Okay
For my city I'm pavin lanes okay
Aint nobody that make it from Maine okay

You been

do, I'll
I'll fix you with my love
And if you say you're okay
I'm gonna heal you anyway
Promise I'll always be there
Promise I'll be the cure (Be

okay”
Today I have to take a break 
cnd recognize my own voice asking me
What if I'm not okay?

So much more 
I'm longing for
We might as well just say

And you know that time is just ticking (Okay)
So I live my life to the realist (The realist)
I pop a perky and I feel it (I feel it)
I'm just tryna reach

get it sixty-eight for sixty-nine, yeah (woah)
Well, I'm just sayin', yeah, uh (I'm just sayin')
No, I'm not trippin', boy, go live your life, yeah

niggas
I'm not Superman, but I could try
I'm sorry I'm pretentious
Sorry that the talent, knowledge, passion isn't missin'
Sorry when I talk my shit and I