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Of where I'm at most of the time like
Kind of aloof and salty and
Also young and black

Last question there's a poem about you
Written in
1995 by your family

nothing but drunks named Elvis and old money with new schemes designed to drag you down,
But there’s these promises—
I’m talkin’ promises.
—Invented by this

way
I got a wallet full of celtics, Outfit's on Elvis 
I'm too fly, i'm too high, I'm too helpless 
Now I'm at the bar Tryna have me a few
I see this

I got ice all in my veins
I got ice all in my cup
I got ice all in my veins
I got ice all in my cup
I got ice
Came up from nothin got money now
Day

Fool's Gold

Lee Greenwood

Greatest Hits [MCA]

1985

If I only knew then what I know now
You wouldn't be sayin' goodbye
But I let you down, I was never around
When you needed me there by your side
I

Wussup Wit the Luv

Digital Underground

The Body-Hat Syndrome

1993

owned by Indians, who then would learn to burn
A tragedy, because from them there was so much to learn
You will find the key to life is checking for you

Who's the Baddest of Them All

Knightowl

The Wicked West

chrome barretta
I fed a mothafucka lead
Now he's Mr. Pibb
So prehisotric just like Fred
Family members rush me
Trying to save that puto's life
Now there's

there'll never be a freebie
Lyrics are abundant cause we got it by the mass
Egos are all idle 'cause the music is the task
Valenzuela on the pitch,

I'm seeing these days, my days
The world is such a treacherous place
Dior print subtle on the front of my shades

And I'm hoping next time that the pack

don't have a clue
I wanna be with you
Yea you don't have a clue
I'm such a fool for you
And when you walk by my heart gets butterflies
And I can say

some Bloods over there
To pop and bang
Yeah I'm talkin' HardenIt'll be more red
In Jersey than a Rocket's g you so trash
The way you rap now is old Cass'

'm such a fool
I'm doing me so cold, this nigga spitting so cold
This girl 20 years old, she know she 'bout to get choose
That rabbit hole, I'm talking

I'm thinking that I'd like to go and see
Graceland anyway

Even though Elvis has left the building
And everything has changed
Out there on the dance

with that white, boy
Bitch I'm Obie Trice
Now I could smack him wit' an
Open fist then choke his bitch
Then draw on Cass'
(cast) but not how high school

guilty. Now I am condemned to die.
Young men a warning by me take and lead not such a life as I.
So it's fare thee well to Waterford and the girls that I

sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my

raise your hands
cnd give up all of your plans
Mischief and tricks in it, shake 'em off like Elvis's pants
One step back and then advance
Like the horses,

Messages I read them late
Hoeing I can’t relate
On my block by eight
Yo don’t make it late
Plus I couldn’t wait
Damn I’m not a flake
And now that I’m with

And I'm with your mother at a diner around lunch time
Then I sat there for an hour in the booth dude
While she locked herself cryin' in the bathroom
When

I'm always losing and you're always winning the fun
Darling you're such a fool to me
You'll live through my insanity
My love for you is all improvised
I

White Privilege, Pt. 2

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

White Privilege II

2016

incentive
Is this about you, well, then what's your intention?
What's the intention?
What's the intention?

"Pssst, I totally get it
You're by yourself

And then he throws you away someday
Before you go, there's one thing you oughta know

If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby
If you can't hang then

my name
I just want the fame
In the game
It's such a shame
You such a lame
Now get out the way
I'm here to stay
Now where's the throne
I'm 'bout

Shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not co-operating
When I'm rocking the table
While he's operating (Hey)
You waited this long, now stop