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(Sunshine)
You’re favorite songs on can you feel the vibe
Baby when we ride I take my time (My time)
Just to hear you say you love me at the red light
The good

you speak
Posting everyday ain't gon get you chose
Paint yo flowers red but that won't make a rose
Ghost could write a song but they can't make a flow

music
No excuses
I feel marvelous by the way

Look uh, first off, I'm poppin' nigga, fuck all y'all
Y'all lucky I don't let this thing touch all

Used to make straight A's back in the day
Mixin' my lean with the red Powerade
Talkin' that shit but won't come out and play
No way

Smokin' that za

Welcome; to Jay-Lee's freak show!
(Welcome to the show!)
If you may calmly take your seats (Please do!)
And await for the show to begin! (Yeah,

paid
My future is so bright
I gotta wear shades 
Banged my Sex Pistol missile
A bit mischievous
So now a days around the way 
They calling Lee
Sid

What's up, Polo
These niggas out here talkin' down on you
These niggas talkin' down on you, man
Man, get one of these scraps, man

Pop one of these

Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh

[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like

Stay Wild

Akinyele

Live at the Barbecue - Unreleased Hit's

is, so obnoxious
I sew motherfuckers like Osh Koshes
And insert cock in bitches crotches
Blaze by phony niggaz like fiber optics
Life goes out to BJ

can be touched


(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
[Plays whilst song fades out]

I'm falling and I can't turn back

Pardon me I keep shittin on beats
Pardon me If I
Shut the fuck up nigga
Pardon me if I'm too outta reach
Park da jeep and go lay by da beach
Arson if

First and foremost let's get this from the gutter
I was mentored by the G's and a sucker, ain't nann one of them
Taught me how to get it, push for

It's a S'winter s'wonderland
Unusual and grand
You can freeze while you get tanned
Because it's S'Winter
Talkin' bout S'Winter
It's so S'Winter

They

or red ebony 
Cake sweeter than Sarah lee 
I love them all light as Mariah Chocolate as nestle come on.                          

It's 5 o'clock in

of stank
Tip it up til the bitch go clank
Rip it until I cant feel my face
Blue faces underneath my waist.
Yeah yeah
I'm talkin bread
Talk about and I come

shake

Ricky Bobby, we shake and bake
I stole yo girl, now we on a date
Ay, oh, you already know
It's Big Mac, baby, I stole yo ho
Keep talkin' shit, I

behind, like democrats and blue state
Huh
I'm Bruce Lee with a dash of Liu Kang
Huh
Kickin' game while I'm dishin' flame
Listen I'm draggin' your favorite

through these mothafuckin' busters
Talkin' shit on the 'gram, claimin' that they got sticks
Big drums, red dots, 30 shot clock clips, shit
That ain't where

my shorty hit your spot (hit your spot)
Have my shorty drop the dot (drop the dot)
Hollow tips and red dots (red dot)
'Rarri coupe, red hot (red

goin' on
Back and forth with niggas when it was goin' wrong, I'd never put that on song (never)
Drinkin' water, thoughts of gettin' rich, I think

block, let off shot If you miss, gang, spin around
You can't stand next to me if you ain't never got off a pound
If I did a song with Sexyy Red, bet I can

feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta

cuz I’m king and not you cuz the name
Say, dis dat trap shit frontline Bankhead
I was raised by some real G’s who certified and crack heads
Sledgehammer

a spastic-ass crack-addict claiming to take his last hit
Your blue balls fit firmly in the cock-pit, of all your dog-shit bought by the public

But not me bitch