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what you imagined
Planet rocking round the clock computer crashing
The 1990's we're good to me
Take a good look at me, I'm everything you want to be

And give me time to go hard for the shit that I prayed on
If it happens to take long
Then you got it made
Sweet times comin'
Like Bourbon sugar with lemonade

I'm taking over the throne is mine
They going blind tryna see me cuz my soul it shine
Golden rhymes 1990s era when I wrote these lines
Over time I been

Headache [Bonus Track]

Rick Ross

Hood Billionaire [Only @ BestBuy]

2014

a headache
Hating bitches give me a headache
Vacay where you niggas don't
Got it nigga, how you want it
100 chains, I'm cold blooded
Land on your head nigga,

Put that on a
Jiggy
Jiggy
Jiggy
Put that on a tape

I fell in love with you girl but now we history
Like a 1990 dvd
You let me down but now we distant

blunt and written like old letters
A pissed off star chases me through the desert
Careful of the weather as you head to other levels
Tiny masked men

When I'm glidin' in my ride
And you givin' me the eye
Girl, it's alright, baby, you ain't gotta hide now
Just tell a nigga, "ooh, I like it"
We

bitch
I'm at the lighthouse, just waiting for shit to sink in
Meet me by the lighthouse, if it's okay
I can be a nice guy if you're lonely, yeah
I been

she likes it better that way
She's a
Bad girl yeah bad girl
Stuck in a
Mad world yeah mad world
We can
Do the tings you want so just
Tell me what you

know this is life
In life we get fed up
Overdoing same things thinking things will change

This a 3k education
Hands up head down like you meditating
Cah

ginko infect the beat like im mushi
I got saiyan in my blood yeah i still got my tail
U see dat full moon glowin u know it im raisin hell
Private flights

make me a 90s kid?
Spring break, '98
Thats where it started for me
Nirvana and Soundgarden
Sounds like heaven to me

And I'm not talking shit about my

the scene, superstar too clean, they know it 

E be like strap on me, all my guys on G, we kill this shit no felony 



It's been a long time no b Tata 

See

on yahoo
On a modem made in 1990
I made a mix tape and it hit you
Hit you in a good way
Shout from the rooftops
That I know you are the other half of
A heart

aches
Repetition, too much repetition of mediocre renditions you glorify contradiction
How is it an L when you blinded by all this vision incarcerated

tomorrow
We live in cursive
Bring me back down again

I've heard this tune before
In the 1990's probably
We built a prison cell
It's a handmade

Don't you, like my, vibe?
Please don't, light my, fire
Oh you, like my, vibe?
Please don't, waste my, time

Don't it feel like (Last days)
Roll up

Can U Feel It

Spice 1

1990-Sick

1995

fatal flow with tha quickness
Ugh!
You really don't wanna see me and my flow
(you don't wanna see me, you don't wanna see me) 
'cause I can play it

You've got light blonde hair and skin like mine
Married in 1990, two kids by 95'

Bible by your bed, you swear Jesus knows your name
But don't think

Dick hard like Rottweiler
Can you handle it? Can you handle it? Woo woo, woo woo

The whole industry been in shambles
Everybody fugazi, I'm just

too sneaky, femme fatale yeah cannot find me (Yeah-oh)
Macking hoes in Bel Air like 1990s
Gassed out with my new shorty, Poison Ivy
Old friends they

What do you mean by substance?
'Cause now, like, where are we going with this?
Like, wha- what's the purview? What's the scope of this "substance" thing?

These Colours Don't Run

Conflict

Deploying All Means Necessary [Bonus Video]

1993

once it seems a hope and good can prevail.
1990 Saddam Hussein invades Kuwait, U.N. troops leave
To face the unknown horrors of modern warfare.
Mandela

couldn't save you
Imprisoned by virtue and it made you mean
But the gate has been open since 1990
It's not your dad, it's not Christianity
You choose not