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What If

Grandmaster Flash

The Bridge

I'd be saying this here in country music.
We be no stars, imagine be-Boying over acoustic guitars,
Not the sixteen bars. 
FEEL ME!
The art of sampling

to
Stay the label and management then
Decided to build our
Band up the grass-roots route they put Hayley
On Fueled by Ramen not making
It known she was

hear me now
Special request and by popular demand
The version official in a style

It's on the wire
All free radical run the session now ride on
It

you'll see when it's all over
Regardless if it's March April the summer or October
Like coal I got dis ember that would make you think falls over so fall

Both complimented by repeating rhythmic funk
Traveling speeds at well over a hundred miles an hour
But then again, it couldn't have been much more over

the fire of fresh breath
I'm acoustic, a nuisance
Air in my lungs feeling punctured
I got grooves in me
I'm accosted, disgusted
Lumped by all my sums, it's

and faster on the verge of Exploding.
It's taken over me.

You tell nothing but lies
It cuts me deep down inside
So just tell me
Who you want me to be
Is it

Ms. Holy Roller

Will Smith

Lost and Found

2005

tryin' to make it, you was hatin? delayin? me, huh?
Where was Jesus when the ice was thrillin' you
Oh, wait, he was he with me tryin' to keep me from

to roll

I got the strap by the seam of my clothes 

Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose

Putting down pressure you

a second
Let me hear your war cry, fist up
We ready for war time, our shine, get up
You can scream it down the street
Tell it down the boulevard
Tell 'em

deep
Ever since I lost everything
That I dreamed
Seems so long ago, that I believed
I would be a greater version of the current me
But currently
I see it

It was a long day
I already died
Thank you for missing me Miguel
This festival was over twelve hours 
I have lost my voice an hour ago

So anyone who

the corner shaking her butt
See my boy Jeff I'm like yo what's up
Me and AD on the middle of the dancefloor coz we both drunk
I wanna go abroad and drink by

illusion, I feel so acoustic
Why is they snoozing, Dreamz over money so lucid
I'm done feeling stupid, fuck Cupid yo service is useless

I'm not gonna use it

every day over text
Tell me all your dreams
Vulnerability let's take it there
Not defined by our past
Let's talk about it
Let's clear the air
Yeah I been

the acoustics
See how I be telling you what to do and you do it
Feeling like I'm Boosie
Feeling like I'm Uzi
I am not no regular my life is like a movie
And wifey

the premium blend in the communion

Follow me beyond the cloud
In the stratosphere to the House of El Huul
It should lead you to a
Place opposite my heavenly

am I? You should know that (Know that)
Kimchi in my hand 'cause the flow slap (Slap)
Switch up the cadence, don't tell me you hate it
My drip is so wet

are well just trying to get home

There’ll be stories to tell Some not ending so well Starting over again
Don’t know where to begin, it’s not the end,

was taught to observe it, not absorb it
So I don't absorb, melody
Married to harmony
One in the same

Taking over all
My reverie tumbling,

The pottery place quiz was over
I had a sour beer 
And we spent half an hour here
Unconsciously you told me 
About how your dinner was chocolate with

Yo, I dedicate to this to you
To all my fans, keeping y'all in health
Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself
'Cause it's cruel when you

that I was all that rude

When you feel dumb forever Nothing can stop you
When you feel numb it's better
And I'll never trust you
To take me by surprise

Written By: Stanley Gentry

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They Thought It Was Over 

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Poppin These Verses That I'm Writing Its Another Version Teaching You Is One