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Where I'm From

Digable Planets

Reachin' (A New Refutation of Time and Space)

1993

from, it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from

I'm still here
I ain't ever went nowhere
I'm still here
Let's get one thing clear
I'm still here
If you ain't know by now
Take a good look around,

these fists (Let's go)
Don't play with the gang
You get knocked in your shit
And I'll say it again (One more time)
I'm not a little kid
I won't play in

chef dressed flame retardant
I spit fire like Godzilla in panic mode
I'm a sick liar like a covid rich Alex Jones
Drink soda for hours in prison a lot

Mummy died got me looking in the sky
Lost you know why can't provide at side
Dazing in my brothers eyes hate goodbyes
Can't decide if I'm gonna ode

Outside Outside
Outside Outside
Outside
I'm Outside
RIP to Courtney Jones
I just flipped the whip not the bike
9 AM in court with robe and slips on like I'm

gettin' locked in (I'm gettin' locked in)
Bitter talks when I walk by, y'all need to stop it (Y'all need to stop it)
If I act, then I step
Ain't no opps

Bricks 4 the High

Damon Dash

On Top of Our Game [Clean]

2006

deals so I'm a pa
Twenty G's on the chain and I'm still worth a couple blocks
It started in that temp, flippin' mids by them O-Z's

On the hill wit

missing you and how you Used to hold me tight
I'm just missing you and all the Things we used to do
And now I'm wishing you were by My side
And I know

west ting said she wanna go Nando's 
but I gotta get these zandos 
leathers on when I control that Rambo 
done it on my jack jones  done it on back roads

dying?
(Grah)
Shoot him down if he think that we fightin'
(EBK, EBK)
Like Rah Rah, don’t you get caught in the cab
Niggas know I never lack
Cuz baby I’m

Can't link with no bitch i can't fall for That Trap thinking they safe we gone Spin Till They Lack
I'm smoking that boy got hit in his cap An they

Blok36
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Det koldt herude yeah, om din jakke den er Jack & Jones eller Moncler
Og vi var broke khayer, but I'm still broke,

is still on Rallo (Rallo)
They still jack me, I ain't Harlow (Harlow)
They still jack me, I ain't Harlow (Look)

I've been in space I'm so outer

to squeeze into Team Flight Jordans
Now, I make a hit whenever I'm recording
Lean in yo' kidney, looking for an organ
You roll the dice, spin the wheel, Wheel

in check bro
Barely on my jack jones
Im with jack so we're getting to the bank roll
Bank roll
You could pass by, see me through the window

build
Wow!
I jump on a beat I jump on a mental
Jack it and spin it like rental
Dem man are dahl like lentil
Contrast I'm permanent no pencil
Hard, dental

all up on my jack Jones
Now me and bro are gonna go and Stack dough 
Bankroll bankroll
I'm tryna flip it up and
Bring it back Home
Dem man are frigid

Hungry Ants

Barry Adamson

Natural Born Killers [Original Soundtrack]

1994

Inmate:] "Hey, I need to talk to you 'bout..." [Dwight McClusky:] "How did a fellow like you get to be a specialist in psychos anyway?" [Jack Scagnetti:]

Ruby Dear

Talking Heads

Naked

1988

'Round and 'round
And we won't let go
And where we stop
No one knows
Uh-huh uh-huh

Down and down
In a spin we turn
Looking like
We'll never

on the ave
Hoppin' out the DBS, gеttin' to the bag
If you gettin' in my way then
I'm gеttin' to the mag (You know)
True story (Yeah) it's too gory (Yeah)

lets get it on
Keep me in ya Kevin Hart, you can ride along
You can be my Nina, think I got a love jones
Make it last forever I'm talking on and on
For

them pounds 
 If a nigga in the way then I mowin em down 
I ain't talkin jack jones but I'm bringing them rounds 
You be poppin all these drugs just

Loose Booty [45 Version; Bonus Track]

Funkadelic

Music for Your Mother

1993

(x16)

Little Jack Horner
Sittin' in a corner
Snortin' his New York dope
Pulled back a snort
Went into a nod
Wow, was he a dope
Loose booty
He