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dead or in the penn, some even turning snitch
So I'ma hustle what was gifted in the studio making hits
Loved by few, hated by many, but watch how I do

(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Nas Leber)
(Malcolm Flex)
Yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
646 to 305 we lit
In the studio way too zooted off the shits
You tried to take

today
But she takes pride in drowning, 'till she's 
Full circle compost that is floating through space
It's like a key oh
But where's your key though?,

astray
Somewhere in a generous place.
We will go our own way
To live in fulness.

Take the wheel
Drive me out of my mind
There's no excess without extreme

now, I'm in the studio killin' lot of dope

You, you, oh girl
You got me thinking bout you, you, oh girl
You got me thinking bout you, you, oh girl
You

Drown

Theory of a Deadman

Savages [Clean]

2014

Heaven flow, the sea is cold, but my blood comes to boil
I feel it filling up my lungs, the weight pulls me to soil
Current takes me, breath

Drown

Theory of a Deadman

Savages [LP]

2014

Ebb and flow, the sea is cold, but my blood comes to boil
I feel it filling up my lungs, the weight pulls me to soil
Current takes me, breath escapes

Mom said I could drive as long as I drove slow
That's why I'm here working at PeopleReady instead of a studio
There's a lot for me to say and you

I kick it into overdrive
I just hope I stay alive
In the studio overnight
I kick it into overdrive

Overnight, take the night shift
Bring the light

Buttons

Mac Miller

Buttons

2018

Yeah, there's no answer and you call twice
Nobody be at my house
I was at the studio all night
Last night I slept on the couch
I might, wake up,

It’s 'Pac, Makaveli
I'm in the studio drunk than a motherfucka
Ready to freestyle this shit, and do it wild
Live, for all my dogs
Fo all my dogs out

[Chorus]
Ride with us; take you to a level that you never seen
Puttin' in work just to live the dream, for those that said we couldn't
Live this life

Nigga Shit

E-40

Loyalty and Betrayal

2000

and Click-ish
Like that there nigga, re-cop from Mack Diamond
Pop a collar one time, let me know you're still timin

I'm a Bay nigga, all in L.A. nigga
No

Let’s take it back to the studio
Sip and relax you and me alone yeh
We can tear it up on the mixing board 
We’ll turn on the mic and then press

That Power

Childish Gambino

Camp

2011

stared at by Confederates but hard as hell
Tight jeans penny loafers, but I still drink a Bodine
Staying on my me shit, but hated on by both sides
I'm

know

Why is it that I now find myself with all of these might-have beens?
Is that fair?
Who was there to prompt me when I dried up?
In a scene somewhere

they was at the parties I was developing my flow
Mastering my craft so I could be best in show
Maplewood that’s home town
We was just Little Rascals now

New Improved

Popa Wu

Visions of the Tenth Chamber

2000

the Henny, drunk totin)
It's motion on stage, put niggaz in a craze
Musical chairs when I raise like flags, a forte
Hell raise, find ya by doorags (doorags,

Playing it in my car
(I don't know when to say it)
Mom polish mom polish
Okay, get it Ach
Silly little rascal bass
Juicy juicy make it last

Boing, Boing

RZA

The World According to RZA

2003

studio some of the hottest UK cats out there


My man Skinnyman {Woah, woah, Blade 
And Mr. Tibbs what's the deal? What you got for me?

{Yeah

sittin' in jail because of me
Check the background
I ain't rat then and I ain't gon' rat now
Just know I ain't questionin'
I don't back down

Crowd booing

done
I want me, live forever with your body
In the darkness, in the mirror of the night
In the silence, when there's no one by your side

Would you call

feel your NRG
Share it with the man-dem in their memories
In your name, in the studio with Hennessy
It's never good bye that's what there tell me
Couple

it means I'm pinning down your weakness

There's a lot in my past that I regret 
But it's the regrets that turned me into a man 
If you were to ask me