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and my vision astronomical
I'm working hard til there's bands in the rental
If I ain't save your number you sent straight to voicemail
Threw me

I turn it up, but it get colder in these streets
Got too many bankin' on me, it's like Kobe against the heat
Made it by my lonely, get to knockin'

offset by his talking
I see a fuck nigga I'm punch in his socket
Talking bout me I'm the number one topic
I'm one of one you cannot copy
On the top floor

and I'm a dude that's maintained (Woo)
Swagger so bright ask Frank truly B'
Benjamins sitting in the back what you think
I've been working hard numbers

small talk
Knocking it out the ball park
2020 for the under dog
But im goin in like an all star
In and out like a drive by
Getting top in the drive thru
I

passing by
Leave the moorings of deception, in a nutshell drift along

Despair, waves and screams soak the night
Drowned in their cries, asking why

Gonna head down south Gonna take a little trip
Gonna get my feet wet Gonna take a little dip
It's summer time 2020 had us in a grip
It's time to unwind

ready set go
From the South and proud, but fuck the rebel flag and I say it loud
Suspended in the clouds, we burning down
Call me a sun devil
I'm a son

foot in the door you better lock it
Say you wanted justice I got that shit in my pocket for real
I was seven when I said I would buy her a house
By

Soldier out notebook no stop notification's broken network
Errors I am suspicious there's saturat' doses fixed by tolls's
Broken networks on my mind

Paid Vacation

Kottonmouth Kings

Hidden Stash II: The Kream of the Krop

2001

just got burnt by some candles 
I misplaced my record and I smoked all my camels
The people in my kitchen got the shit up in a glass
And the presser

last name was Shumpert
Double G coat in the middle of summer
Gave her the gram, what she ask for the number
pour up a four put me in the slumber
Smoke

What Do You Do?

The Proclaimers

Sunshine on Leith

1988

out pal
Cause they're giving up in numbers

What do you do
When Democracy's all through
What do you do
When minority means you?

“Big Bang Blues”
Words & Music written by Paul Duke 
© 2020 Formerly Saul Music BMI all rights reserved


Verse 1
A guess in time but a toss

Ay, Take a look at me tell me what you see
Same kid from CD number 20 
I never left dawg all i know is 473
And if we get it right nun in our folks

the 3 emcees, in the place to be
South and Marion Franklin ta Bishop Hartley
Cut class wit Freak Nas blow L's like Marley
Get busy on beat, make'm clap

you at a fight gym ready for boxing class
To get to train with you was a thing I wouldn't pass
Locked in your number and we did our texting thing
Love

of war, writin' rhymes by the score

Before I lived the hustle, swore this poor man would give the law

As a testament it goes, it was destined in my soul

Hard to believe true love comes easy
Come in like the seasons then it's gone by the evenings
If I'm wrong I don't mean it but I be paranoid
And I be

Cause that number reproduce when the money looking fertile
Can’t spoil too many tho- cause you know that shit will curdle
That mean it goes south real

And In directions I’m reckless 
Yeah Money long like it’s Texas 
 N Drink some henny for breakfast 

N Yeah we shoot with precision 
N I got numbers for

so often
Now it's Stone Cold, Steve Austin
I met you in south by Austin, TX
It was good sex no bs
But we just on to the next though
Shit I was tryna

Word on the street they ain't letting him out
Gave his family my number to dial
Life hella hot like we live in the south
And I heard dat lil bro got

to the shisha
In the shisha lounge, booling with some hoes getting T'd up
South side nigga since we left Jersey
West side nigga since the Ave shit
Had a bad bitch