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Mr. Tambourine Man

Bob Dylan

Masterpieces

1998

your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it

Hey, Mr. Tambourine man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going

grabbin' it by the fist
Shit, I ain't Rick James
But I'm just sayin'
"I'm rich bitch"
Cold coke slang 
Got the mother fucking Caine
Running through my veins

gotta' get this shit by any means ain't no option
Kai be lazy off that wocky that's why he always be nodding
I got me a thick lil' bitch I told her make it

talkin'? When you know, brother, get to moppin'

I've been munchin' on Pringles all day, I'm a fat fucker
Shorty say she want me, but I don't even really

I made one song, I gave it my all Now all these treeshes is on my dick
Niggas they talkin', get hit with the mop, oh you forgot that I had the stick

the right thing
It's a on sight thing
It's written all over the wall with the writing
And I'm not with the hyping
Man a roar like thunder and strike like

ion do that
Yah I bring in the mop but his carpet need a mat
Yah most these niggas rap but all it is is cap
Yah I been broke been through all of that

Ill Figures

Kool G Rap

Chamber Music

2009

youknowhatimsaying
But it's what you saying that makes a person know about you
Knowhatimsaying, you know the type of person you is
So it's like really, I'm just

wrote it
Woooooh weeeeeee
Had to switch up the spot on the drop
If the spot got hot the contact dropped
Hit the spot cause I know it ain't hot
It's bout

sober-minded
Might spend it overnight with this girl I met just like three seconds ago
But I'm in my head, not letting her know that
I get along real good by

Hey Mop Bucket don't be blind
Kids don't always lose their shine
Everything will work out in the end
It's just a fact of this life you live
The more

baby mama eat the dick you know her throat sold 
All these niggas trailin' on the gang, they gon' get slumped over
Ridin' the beat like rollercoaster

I got a mop I got a broom
Bet his medulla get swept, Huh
I got a drum extended the clip so its big body when I step
Hollon, She wanna fuck so I slide

bitches boa y'all ass some heroes (lame ass)
U need dat work I got dat work we get it from amigo (senor)
All I want is blue cheese yeah I'm talkin c notes

Ridin' Rims

Dem Franchize Boyz

On Top of Our Game [Clean]

2006

Yeah Nigga, (young juve) all y'all niggas, (yall know what dis is) we
Don't ride dees no mo nigga, we in
Here wit flats nigga, we sittin' on lebron

Ridin' Rims

Dem Franchize Boyz

On Top of Our Game

2006

Yeah Nigga, (young juve) all y'all niggas, (y'all know what this is)
We don't ride dees no mo nigga,
We in here with flats nigga, we sittin'

Ridin' Rims

Dem Franchize Boyz

On Top of Our Game [Chopped & Screwed] [Clean]

2006

Yeah Nigga, (young juve) all y'all niggas, (yall know what dis is) we
Don't ride dees no mo nigga, we in
Here wit flats nigga, we sittin' on lebron

all by lone some
It's always the dope fein tryna lone some
2 lines of codeine it got me on 1
Tolerance lower then Ever I slowed up
That fix really have

breath
It's big ftb yeah we be wit the vets

Too tac know the gang move correct
Give a fuck if he wearing a vest
Imma creep through his block
Sent shots

Cut a boy footloose and it leave him shaken
I'm in the field talk on my damn end zone 
Cast not or get hit back by your damn stone
Feel me the real see

the mop
I put the beam on a Op
Sound like a ring when it pop
It sing when it pop
You put a ring on a thot
I put the D in her spot
I told these niggas that

them pounds I'm up in traffic
It's all about the fetti Yeah thought That you know
I get lots of fetti you can tell cuz it Show
Iced out my chain and you

one here, goes out to all my playas out there man, you
know, that got that one good girl dog that's always been there
man, like took all that bullshit,

hang out
So all I do is give em rope
The code I hold is for the bold only the realest know
That's why you posers get exposed
I don't give a flying fuck