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where to find them I always feel at home with my records on I need something to hold on to in these years of uncertainty Nothing that can be swayed by
fact Bad Lucc was my favorite about the group Then?Problem? took off Another Compton native We both Compton niggas But Compton still ain't made it By
and bought some jewelry off the extras All this purple Codeine to the head got me puilt Mention me on a song fast way to get you zipped Whoop a bitch like Ike
of beating off, your limp, unsatisfied hearts just beat on Why can't my best song be even half as good as the Beatles' worst song? If I sing in British, might
off, I would throw that record on Hoping for a lullaby, but dreaming of a better song I hear broken melodies in messages sent She was quick to tell me
across the land Led by a bleached blonde man with a mic in his hand Act two, song's the only way for me to talk to you Cos you're the king of hip hop I'm
really rude Ah-ha, eat the nigga food I'll knock the stuffing out ya muffin, fucking knucklehead Never did it wrong cause you singing the song all in
[Theme Song to "Sanford & Son"] Ha, oh shit, you always goin' to get cha' dick sucked Ah suck that thang, ha ha Man that's a fuckin' rerun, turn
these fakes off Hope it doesn't take long, gotta make songs, I been dropping fire like its napalm Told her I can't stay long, drop her to the circle like
Check It's Dirty Devils and Edward Scissors Like an equation, it figures We're off the scale, but not sheddin' our skins like lizards Too cold
songs turned shady records Baby love just for the record Dont regret we we're together Still gave life, guess in Octob' By rolling loud yeah it was over
good it don't mean I'd hit it And just because I'm horny, it don't mean I'm widdit Just because I make records, don't mean that I'm gassed And just
I'd hit it And just because I'm horny, it don't mean I'm widdit Just because I make records, don't mean that I'm gassed And just because I'm
Who you are, One Nation under a thug and bullet scar, Young nation, no revolution and no cause, One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
load off and sing ya song Liberate the minds, then you go on home... I must admit, they planted a lot of things In the brains and the veins of my
(Pump it up, home boy) (Pump it up, home boy) Knowledge'll begin until I finish this song 'Cause the rhyme gets rougher as the rhyme goes
(Pump it up, home boy) (Pump it up, home boy) Knowledge'll begin until I finish this song 'Cause the rhyme gets rougher as the rhyme goes
matted Bitch, never left but I'm back at it And I'm feelin' myself, jack rabbit Feelin' myself, back off, 'cause I'm feelin' myself, jack off Heard he
KITT, the King of New York is And now it's gettin kind of dark, Westside Highway, park by the Tunnel Bad car horn oinks off the man's points Walk
Ayo, dawg I got some shit on my motherfucking chest that I need to get off 'cause If I don't I'ma fucking explode or somethin' Now look This is
face with a Mach razor Then walk away from her cause I'm a heart breaker This ain't an arcade or a game at all Crossing me on an off day is like Tossing
part of the dream And be a nice way to kick things off Hey Hey Well they released a record of mine And it got a bit of airplay for a time And I
I remember standing All scrubbed down and clean Tapping my foot By the record machine An I was watching you dancing watchin you prancin watchin you
the little goddess embodied The glow of a sky full of stars, you are That towel, you're takin it off Step by step, pretty toes on the carpet Got me in love
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