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Game like Sega
So her coochie always warm with it
Hot too cold just right she porridge
Start on the dresser end up on the floor with it
Pass me the rock

A Roller Skating Jam Named "Saturdays"

De La Soul

De La Soul Is Dead

1991

idea
It's clear, rattle to the roll
Hold back up the track, grab your rollerskates y'all
And let's zip on by
Zip-a-de-doo-dah, let's zip on by
Feed

felt this sick since Covid, ooh (ooh)
Can't control it I got lit and now I'm zoned in, ayy (ayy)
This my moment, I don't trust a ho I'm bonin', woo

If you need it i got the juice baby and i gotta zip
Dont wanna hear the nonsense bitch watch yo lip
Shawty not from the 90s but think she all that

last
So when I blow up, just know it’s no turning back
Need diamonds on big rocks
Every track I’m on have shit in a zip lock
Always thinking music its

Take It from the Top

Biz Markie

I Need a Haircut

1991

like this, and you don't stop
A twink-twinkle, a rock the house
And my man Diamond Shell, a rock the house
Can't forget my man Sal, rock the house,

up the guap bet I been broke
Now I want some rocks on my watch like The Flintstones
Imma count up knots til my kids old
Got a pound of pot to my zip

A zip of that za yea that ziggity
Ty you broke ya wrist boy how you whip like dat
I'm on that za if I'm in the establishment
Got a cosign but I came

by how they moving
Younging I was drug abusing
Now I’m feeling like a new man
Now I’m feeling like the one
Work until I see the sun rise up
Now I’m

Couple APs on the wrists flood them shits out with diamonds
My team in this bitch young and rich from the grinding
This weed we got lit come in zips

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I close the case like a zip
I close the case like a zip 
Punchlines on all of my Hits 
Yeah, holy ghost fire I'm lit Yeah Holy ghost fire I'm lit

legit
On the low I got it lit
Think they hot but we blowing out they shit, candle

Opps be broke I'm feeling rich
I want money by the handful
Got em

shit just to get one zip
One lick
You get patatoes and drum sticks
Knock off gotti boy you my son bitch
I only rock wit the ones that I came wit
Hoe ass

the deep end, that's freestyle
Mute it, say less, never more like Edgar Allen Poe
Just fell short but still I rise like Maya Angelou
I stay lit, yo, dontcha

pissed

80k on that new Beamer I ain’t humble I’m lit

Instagramming my piff

I chose money over pussy I abandon my bitch

High voltage I be charging 400

gas in a kickback
Made the play down the field it's a quick pass
You can't get yo bitch back
I went to the D, and bought zips back
Gimme the rock, its

and ya hipbone
Bar tab long as a zip code, shit show!

[Chorus: Luss]
Gone! Fucked up by the end of this song (faded)
I can smell the weed in my bong
Girl

why my niggas moving Kelly
Bundy by the dub rock
Just got in some loud and
I'll make the bud pop
It got red hair like Peggy, my eyes bloodshot
I got

I'm too hot to handle
Can't never be you, you broke the rules 'bout a dancer
Can't never be too safe, got a tool by the bed
She rock with me like

Mexico it shoot hunnid rounds
2nd time i hit a stain
But rounds ain't no amount
No zips in my fuckin bag
Cuz I smoke by the pound
Get that power get that

everything lit (bag)
I went got the bag and now everything lit (the bag)
I went got the bag and now everything lit (woo)
Shit, rocks around my neck, they

ES Tales

Jay Rock

Redemption

2018

deep inside the projects where its bracken at
You know the zip
Where we take a quarter piece
Flip it, tell the corner lit
A1 yola, that fresh over

Twenty-eight gram zip
Hotboxed in transit
Re-up on gas
When we reach the next planet

Crack a sack- Johnny Cage
Light it up- Liu Kang
Eyes red like Kano
Throat

Pray you see tomorrow little boy, you gon' learn
All them pretty bitches leave yo' ass in the urn
You ain't sold your last rock, you just better