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the booth, takeoff like Quavo (like Takeoff)
I'm Offset, my bitch look like J-Lo (like J-Lo)
He stackin' that money like Legos (like Legos)
He might be

I'm breaded like the baker, don't get paid to talk to haters
And I know y'all like to talk behind my back
But your life is in the gutter that's

Back in the Day

Hank Crawford

The World of Hank Crawford

2000

Thing) James Brown, Billie Holiday)
(Stevie Wonder, Gladys Knight, Louis Armstrong)
(Minnie Riperton, Otis Redding, Etta James)

Back in the day, they

And V on the back, ‘cause I'm a loner
(Bitch)
Exotic my gas, I'm a stoner (Stoner)
Said rappers go by, but I'm a tortoise
Waited and watched, like I'm

coming home.
What the fuck's regret bitch.
I don't right my wrongs.
Ride like Armstrong.
Bitch I'm living strong. 
Latina bitch.
And she told me she was

Sometimes I'm wishin that that bitch gon call me on my phone
But I'm fuckin either way whether she do whether she dont
She ridin me like Armstrong in

lately I’ve been out here sprinting
I wont feel content if by 22 I’m not over winning
Them apartments my motivation
I know why you be hating
Strong blunt

Mack the Knife

Peggy Lee

Classics

1993

Now Macheath spends just like a pimp, babe
Do you suppose that our boy, he did something rash?

Ah, old Satchmo, Louis Armstrong, Bobby Darrin
They

Fucking up a check, bitch I do that by myself 

No need to talk copped that Louis on the shelf 

Got it like that cause my pockets all on tall

Blast

way (way)
저 너머 세상도 뒤흔드는 난 동서남북 Grand Slam

Pump, pump 찍어내지 위인전
I'm gonna stomp, stomp 내 발자국 Armstrong (I'm strong)
정점을 찍는 업적 (ooh)
입이 떡 벌어지게 만드는

like it's a bomb,
When I hit it like a toke from a bong,
I'm a make her throat choke, with my 3rd arm.
I'm a make her kneel before my Armstrong
I always

my hand on the mic
I'm a lyrical miracle you're
A spiritual criminal
Metaphysical syllables written by
The invisible
In two ways there's no pen yet I

dancing on me
Trapped and condemned by the skeletons, in my closet 
Push em down take a breath
Another round I'm exhausted
I don’t really care what you

a sauna
Boy i feel like i'm Block Boy by the way i move with the cheese
Boy i feel like i'm Kodak, when i pop out better say cheese (glee)
Boy I'm gettin'

but she got a way to make a grown man sing, ah
She love the glow of my melanin skin the way the sun rays bounce off my bling like
She love the way that

Vanessa in Louis said they got new Hawaiian shirts I said show me
Fuck niggas wanna copy my fit these 1 of 1 by Dee Cosey
Every time I put on that

(yeah)
Louis V shades just to hide my cold heart
(Oh oh)

Never did drive-bys
'cause I'm born to get this money my side
Found the shawty I would die by
I

flavor
I'm a skyscraper by nature
Down wit my number one neighbor, Common
From the city of Illinois, you
Destroy when we bombin, what? Off the top-a

Enola Gay

Andrés Calamaro

El Salmon

2001

Shaquille O'neal, Ryan O'neal
Vamo' de nuevo
Shaquille O'neal, Ryan O'neal
Eugene O'neill, Nine inch nill
Louis armstrong, Neil armstrong
Taco bell,

bitches see me and they holla
My shades block the sunrays, Dolce and Gabana
Louis breifcase Louis rag I'm stylin
Credit cards in my Louis wallet
When I'm

85 but you need time
Only way is the easy
Everything in your e-bag

Come with me
Leave all of your things, yeah
We can stop at Gucci
Stop at Louis V,

all my cards on, bars hit like a arson
Super max player, I'm in the field with my guards on
Finna tour de France, my endurance on Lance Armstrong
I

on the grind before we run out
of time
You know my rap has crazy rhyme
Just know I'm alive, soon you'll see how I'm right

Christians walk by faith, not by sight

a U-haul truck
My money long
That bitch so bad I had to bust a nut like Armstrong
We hit the sheets and make a beat just like I'm Barlo
I hit that bitch