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it off the top, T-O-P
I gotta say it i spray it
Never delay it the second I mayday it
Goddamn, I’ma get it on, gotta get it on
Gotta spit it, I get it,

The Cremation of Sam McGee

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who mohel for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your

looting till the sun's under
Arr arr get the fun started
We at lowerdeck with a bunch of rum
Arr arr brother en garde
On that booty looting till the sun's

I'm Icarus flying close to the sun
My deadly decent has begun 
You better hurry and run 
It's not fun when you are 
Flying too close to the sun

a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck

The Cremation of Sam McGee

The Cremation of Sam McGee
(Robert W. Service)

There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun
by the men who moil

make love (We)
Under the sun
You the only one (You)
Should be in my arms (And Me)
We not getting young (Ayy)
But time we got tons
Girl let's make it fun

Please, take off those speedos
As we break off into another one
By the wild man himself mr l-O-C
On station k, S-U-N
Song starts hmm
Yeah i dig
Mmmhm i bump

Can I

Do or Die

Headz or Tailz

1998

intimidated by the slow flow
Hurt my feelings is a no no
Let me sit beside you at the sun beach, got me trippin off the sun heat
See you think it run me, see

cool
Just kickin' with the crew outside by the pool
Soakin' up sun in the Caribbean
Cuz I'm gettin' bank like cunt Vivian
This is summertime fun
Keep

the crew outside by the pool
Soakin' up sun in the Caribbean
Cuz I'm gettin' bank like Aunt Vivian
This is summertime fun
Keep the record spinnin'
Kick back

To your gaff tonight
Right now you're in my sight
But you'll be gone by sunlight
Fuck I'm wasted
Let's hope she looks alright
When the sun turns bright

Catch a nigga floating, got little shorty wet, now she feeling like the ocean
In the whip, pushing P but we still in motion
Got the gang with me,

fun
Dancin' on the dock, under a setting sun
Thanking God for what we've gotten (ooh-yeah)
This is what we live for, our worry forgotten
This is what we

is near.
Let's learn each letter, one by one,
With songs and fun, we'll have so much fun.

Y, Z, the end is in sight,
But learning's not over, it's

Tres Leches (Triboro Trilogy)

Inspectah Deck

Capital Punishment

1998

in your)
(Wake you up and as I stare in your)

(I wake you up and as I stare in your face, you seem stunned)
Remember P, the one you got your whole

a dime by my side, never mind the bitches
It's out of sight, out of mind, can't align the vision
If being fine is a crime then I'll die in prison
I can't

killing all them boys tonight
Line em up one by one
Knock em down just for fun
Breaking all them hearts in sight

She gets off
Knocking you down
But she's

we're waking up, up
To a sweet dream, to another slave in tough
Rust on the concrete, earth will bury the rough
Mother, wake up the sun, melting bullets

really wanna judge
Girl just wanna have fun 'til the fun run up

On the high way to my place, it's higher than you ever been
By to my way, we be all

Queen with her crown so bright
R for Rainbow a colorful sight
S for Sun shining so bright
T for Tree a nature's delight

Q-R-S-T join along with glee

wait and expect 
Everything goes by itself 

Welcome to the new world 
Sun will always shine 
There is no more schedule 
No more stupid bounds
Time has

grind went brought sum p's and got it in, went got it in
I really be thugging got in my bag jumped in again, jumped in again
These niggas be hating ain't

let no one see
I guess this is only a letter to me
A letter to P
Just let that shit be
I need a flight just to get out of sight
I was ridin for you
If