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the concrete
That a rose had arose
Good girls stop being good
When I turn 'em into hoes
Dreams stop being dreams when I
Turn 'em into goals
Hallelujah gotta

Square Three

Buck 65

Square

2003

Buck 65-Square 3


[intro]
Music to be murdered by
It is mood music in a juggular vein and I hope you like it
Our record requires only the simplist

Child's Play

Ghostface Killah

Live in New York City

2006

sometimes on her, you know what I mean?
Word, those days man, those, those were the good old days right there G
That shit was fun, lunchroom, see in

don't hear me though)

I used to sew army patches
On my favorite coat
BMX got your guns, old folks got soap
Homeless Sally from Cali cursed
Cats in

young lady
Who dressed me in breeches so tight
She said "I'm in need of a coachman
To drive me by day and by night"

She was such a charming young lady

Christopher and the girls
He was a little pimp with his hair tied back and all
He walked up and down the streets with a short sleeved shirt and beats

or you goin' tell on me?
Shit it's all cool, cause it was all good
It's just another day in Doggy Dogg's neighborhood
You better watch your girl, cause

I know that's It's crazy, I feel like I'm headed on a good road
The old me so crazy, used to need to ET fucking Phone home
My old girl she played me,

Cass was the youngest and most
Beautiful of 5 sisters
Cass was the most beautiful girl in town
1/2 Indian with a supple and strange body
A snake-like

on flip phones
Razors, Nextels, Motorola's, old pagers
Pre-weighed baggies up in them ceiling tiles
To trap right out my mom's basement (yeah)
I was

guitar, and keys

Performed our first show, it was kind of an assblow
But, we got ourselves up there and gave our best go
Shoutout to my band: Owen D, Nat,

grader, in my science class
And I done seen the pussy, yeah boy I'm movin fast
See I was taught by, and I was taught I
better move on somethin fast if I

without making a sound at one hundred miles per hour,
except for maybe a hiss but that's it,
the buck 65 covers more ground than forests, 
the only

on the side of the road
Was throw-back convertible El Dorado
Memories getting me one by one 
Right back to that West Coast sun 

CHORUS:
Northbound drive

Do you like onions by any chance?
I love onions
I love onions
Onions
Onions
Onions

I like onions
They smell really nice
When I put em in my salad
I

to hide (Ooh)
Sorry to the girls I had to lie to who ain’t need to know if I was my the lake switchin’ tides, too (Tides)
Anyway, I don’t wanna talk (Ooh)

to hide (Ooh)
Sorry to the girls I had to lie to who ain’t need to know if I was my the lake switchin’ tides, too (Tides)
Anyway, I don’t wanna talk (Ooh)

I Miss

Jack Parow

Jack Parow

the old days
there's so much that I learnt from the old ways
Another kid fokken raised by the 80?s
Kytie, Kytie, jy was nie net 'n mytie
I was raised by

Let's Start a Riot

Three 6 Mafia

Da Unbreakables

2003

ho in the world
You moved all the way to Memphis from (Atlanta)
'Cause you was scared like a little girl
Little sorry broke bitch ass nigga
You ran

ho in the world
You moved all the way to Memphis from (Atlanta)
'Cause you was scared like a little girl
Little sorry broke bitch ass nigga
You ran

Drink Too Much

The Lacs

190 Proof

2012

That's what she thinks

She says that I drink way too much
Get a little buck wild now and then
Going to call all my friends
She says that I

my scars
Down the King's Head, fast cars and half-jars
Ever since I was little, I wanted to sound like Nas does
Good God kid, look what you gone

(yesterday, yesterday)

I made my first banger
I name my songs after girls
And the world fell in love with "Anna"
(Yesterday, yesterday)
I was only 15 years old

I had to hide (Ooh)
Sorry to the girls I had to lie to
Who ain't need to know if I was by the lake switchin' tides, too (Tides)
Anyway, I don't wanna