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image, his rock and his glock.
And if he lives to see twenty, he will have beat the clock.
He's got his ride, and his pride and girls by his side.
He makes

It's week three of this damn quarantine
Never thought I'd go so long without my team
I almost forgot that I wore ripped jeans 
I tried to kill myself

by design, but tonight I'm craving recreation
Joey pull up with the medication
I got no job, oh my god, how it be?
Don't you see I'm living in

This is where I ride from
Looking in your eyes and I can tell that there's no lights on
Driving no license pull up you crying
Definition get rich

I'm in a city by you 
I'ma need 5-7-5 mil in my account credit lines formatted like a Haiku
Poetry in motion 
I don't think I gotta spell it out 
I was

broken, mind is too, it needs repair
You come at me and pay the price but this shit ain't no taxi fare
They see I'm lit and try to ride the wave you know I

clique bitch
But fuck it ima ride, dos nueve till i die
True nasty clique, step to this, yeah its suicide
Crazy ruthless, best to do it, got some bars

She stay by my side
On the 101 doing 85
Speaking 85 I miss low low
Wish I had it for my cover photo
Back when they call me Joey Joe
Figuring out life

Yeah bitch yeah bitch yeah bitch 
Hahahahaha
I ain't Wizzy though Fuck dat
We back in this motherfucker 
We never left though 100

Never packed nigga

next door
Yeah I'm drinking this combat all to myself, I'll meet you at 209
Nightcap at toasties, to the Red Carpet if you're still alive
Black-light lit

live
The days of our lives
El Barrio Spanish Harlem
We rise
To stay alive and thrive
Knowing the odds not on our side
But still we ride to promised lands

Terror Squadians

Terror Squad

Rush Hour [Original Soundtrack]

1998

the law on us
They want us in jails, with bails too high to bond, but am I the Don?
Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond
My game is on lock, till

Naijas from Lagos
Pablo

Ai ya check them tings when we ride by
Hide di ganja when di babylon come by
If they find di jar then it’s boom bye bye
Rockas

Yo, I’m gonna ride this beat
Straight to beat street let’s do it
Crumbs crumbs
Crumbs

Friends: how many of us watched it?
Epic Beard Men was on our

Walk Away

Barlow

Barlow

2003

his image: his rock and his glock
And if he lives to see 20, he will beat the clock
He's got his ride and he's fried and girls by his side
He makes

by
Can you tell me why
Why everything gotta be about you?
Now you ain't getting love
And you see how much we do
This something we getting used to, damn