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Thoughts rush to my head like blood does when you upside down
Feeling like I got hit wit bamboo
I open my eyes to see all the stuff around me
And think

trunk
Only smoke on that shit that smells like a skunk
Grouped together and equally subjugated
Exact clones made by a simple cut and paste
Feel my words

Knots in my stomach god damn I love it
Adrenaline rushin always topic of discussion
At the function know we goin all out
Never doubt we en route

Da Cypha

Wyclef Jean

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

Woo woo woo woo woo
Keys they goin' in the trunk
Woo woo woo woo woo
Fiends they don't give a uh

October 31st I was standing by the sour
These

on a fat bitch 
Real big mistake
My actions always surround my words like parentheses
Niggas soft as hell get in the booth and rap soliloquies
The shoes i

up di ends
Drive-by shot up di Benz

Come if unnu a come, just talk up inna di gun
Just talk up inna di nozzle
Head ago open like a drum
Since di war

they going digital like say cheese
Don't inhale cus the smoke from this iron make it bad to breath
Dealing w this bitch she 31 I hit on New Year's Eve

My shooter got aim step back like he curry
This knot in my pocket the shape of a turkey
Her ass and her titties that shit looking curvy
Yo nigga

no shine rather see me in the dark
No one to talk to, so these drugs help with depression 
If I love you, please baby don't second guess it 
I got

why the fuck not? I'm tryin' to get these buck knots
On the Gwap, the hustle in my blood, it won't stop
And it flows through my toes to my fuckin'

ties a knot
I'm overcome with thoughts
That you might be a bot
Every time we talk
My stomach ties a knot
I'm overcome with thoughts
That you might be

Blame it on my mood
Which’ll change this afternoon
Sooner than I’d like it to
Mucho gusto
I’d never talk to someone else the way I talk to myself
Blood

this mfn guap[00:22.12]Aye mm and this shit don't stop[00:27.76]Aye aye aye aye[00:31.54]Yes I admit it I gotta addiction[00:33.49]I won't feel right if

Dogs For Life

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

Gotta have that
Uh, uh, uh

I will rob and steal witcha, dog nigga what
Ride 'til we die, on 'til it's up
Thick like blood, where's my dogs
Uh,

The Flintstones
Imma count up knots til my kids old
Got a pound of pot to my zip code
Not about to stop bitch I'm ten toes
Knocking out an opp on the spot like I'm

a belly flat
Yuh tight like rope when it inna many knot
Tek di Timbaland like Missy Elliot
Or follow Pharell and drop it like it hot
New ting drop it like

like I'm Kobe
Bro, we get too many racks and we load 'em
Need for speed, cologne is by Creed
Knock his ass off if he play with Lil Reek
Too many hoes,

WISH

Denzel Curry

Zuu

2019

He's heating up
Oh damn

Dreads to the top, gold in my mouth, woah there
Hoes by the flock, no, let me stop, woah there
And I keep a Glock, nah,

action, but keep it tucked[01:28.05]Yeah, she KnowWasupWittme[01:29.53]Poppin shit, all at the double tree like Damn, hmm[01:31.87]Ain't enough

on by
Like every time
Your like kryptonite
With them sweet ol eyes
Homie tryna pipe told em get outta sight
Cuz the only thing she see money shower

i’ll grip u up 
by ya neck like ima opp making arrest 
i got ice around my neck i got the time in diamonds diamonds diamonds money 
bitch i get it all

you[00:24.51]I don't need any friends[00:25.38]Do this shit by myself[00:26.14]Work alone[00:26.51]I be lone like a wolf[00:27.57]There is someone among

the teasing[00:21.90]No, no, nina not with the teasing[00:23.28]She like to talk to the self-righteous heathens[00:25.32]The most self-righteous of heathens[00:27.03]Cutting

it out
Talk a while
Talk a while
Talk a while
We can talk it out
I been talking to myself since I was like 12
Maybe 13 but it doesn’t matter now
Over