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that green
And I ain't even Cee-Lo
Drop it low for the hoes in the back
Hit it high for the woes in the cracks
I'm the mack
Best believe Imma stay here

bro
I'm always tryna stay peaceful
There ain't no need for no piece no
You shoot with words like you're Cee-Lo
I stay so cool like Gambino
And childish,

of a club for selling drugs to Cee Lo Green

But it's so hard
Yes its so hard
Living up to expectations that were never on the cards

And it's so hard
Yes

pulled up to Pluto
I got me a Martian
She been starvin' for the you know
She tryna see my C-notes
Got that green on me
Yelling "fuck me" like I'm Cee-lo

lonely even though
I stay with homies
But, damn, I can't wait to get out California
Floating by my lonely with some
Money just to hold me

I don't trust

key though
So she keep it like Segal
And throw it back akido
'Fore I hit with the fuck you
V of V like Cee Lo
Better pay me all my green, ho
Jeff told

not to keep that sack wherever I poop at
Because niggas gone snake you out and play it like a cool cat
Shooting cee lo winning good they let a deuce

Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Yo nunca le bajo, pa' ustedes no hay break
Y con el AK te hacemo' el fade
'Pecialista 'e Gucci te lo manda
Y hay un

just clap thangs
You talking numbers on the phone like
They don't tap thangs dice game cee-
Lo them niggas crapping out game in a
Choke you can see these

One two, one two y'all
One two, check it out
Got my man CL
Can't forget my man, Cee Lo

Can't forget money earnin', Mount Vernon
Can't forget New

gon' spread
Pussy bald like Cee-lo head (Damn)
Mind blown like ego dead (Hee)
Ya'll blue pilled we go red, yeah, yeah!
Gon' for a minute but I could kill

In the Heights

Original Broadway Cast

In the Heights [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

2008

Lights up on Washington Heights, up at the break of day
I wake up and I got this little punk I gotta chase away
Pop the grate at the crack of dawn,

Police State

Dead Prez

Let's Get Free

2000

It's more than just fuckin believin' it
I'm holdin' them ones, rollin' up my sleeves an' shit
It's cee-lo for push-ups now, many headed for one

hundred out six, ayy, but can't no nigga fade us (what up?)
Shootin' cee-lo, 100K on bets, 200K your best
Booked for shows, three or four months straight,

wanna be appreciated
I finally killed my ego, realized that it was evil
I'm done with the chasing green, but I still been a fan of Cee Lo
But don't get it

damn, god damn
Ya boy comin' up now, God's Plan
Ya boy comin' up now, when I touch down
Score a touchdown, god damn
(God damn!)
God damn, god damn
Ya boy

couldn't do a Rico
You know packs get banged, soon as I reload
Come all about the Green, first name Cee Lo
Drug money, gotta build my Empire Casino

and blow
Christians with the spikes
Rock the biggest rope
Rollie' on my wrist is full of ice
Paint the kitchen with the white
Cee-lo game, it's bank, six

Funkentelechy

Funkadelic

Greatest Hits 1972-1993

1994

but we'll be pecking lightly
Like a woodpecker with a headache
'Cause it's cheaper to funk 
Than it is to pay attention
You dig?
Huck-a-buck
A-lo

bout ego
Should say forget you like Cee Lo
But I know you're more scared than me tho
Fear stems from judgement, that's evil
Out of the darkness,

By God's grace I don't end up a lifer
But I still slide, see me and we'll ride out
I ying yang like China, rip two g's
Make them drip like designer

I'm below ground. To Cee-lo
How? For five-six years I never four-five-six, often
One to see one-two-three. Tootsie rolls in my sleep. So my
Mix, put

esteem
Off that loud keep a leaf of Cee Lo Green this heat hell beast melt streets
Jae Elly on the beat well sheeshh
Bar10der bout to serve ya'll feeling

got bank
See it green like cee-Lo

We low
Flexing you the sh*t
Throw it back once (Just once)
Guarantee I'll never miss (Never)

Look up in ya eyes
I