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lettin' animals out Jumanji, nigga

I let some lions out the motherfuckin' board game
You got monopoly money, boy your life's a board game
I got thotty

Slide and Rock On

Redman

Dare Iz a Darkside

1994

took the back way, New Jersey transit cops were open 
I'm hoping, that they don't go inside my boots 
'Cause we had everything, from jewelry

my visions of evening odds,
Bigger scores on the board in fours,
Forging forward,
Forseeing my future coated in fortune,
Pockets on Resfuscia,
A n***a

I'm up like a pimp, pinky finger up
When he sip his pimp cup with his ring on
Yes lord, I'ma king on this chess board
Do I got my Louis checker board

like, "ew!"
Fat boy still that boy cruisin with a gat 4
Cross me catch a back fall
Spit rounds, the forehead catch that
Board dismissed like school's out

I'm an Angel in dust
Dirt on me stained from the mud
But I turned that clay into grub
Serve plates to the munch's
I can feed a banquet with just
Two

got that Fiji
That's that water
Like water than a squeegee
Got me on board
I'm talking ouija
It's like the way she throw it back
Make me catch a heart

There Only Was One Choice

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

clay shoes 

Playing 1-4-5 chords like good news 
And cursed with skin that calls for blood 
They put their face and feet in mud 
But oh they

Verse 1
I walked on empty highways
Through the fire on the hills
I was coated with the burned clay
Of the houses I once built
I searched to find some

on the side and I'll
Let her ass go free

Walking round the city in some new shoes
Walking round the city with a new chain
Old school nigga with some new moves

back outta frame though
Think I met her ass out in Clay Co
I'm giving her pipe like Draino
(Oou)
Give her the stick like a Plummer
Re-up on racks I'm

to keep on coming, except on the bad days
Back to buying a check with a circle, I'm just a piece of small dry clay

It was a snowball's chance in hell

The Séance at Harpers Ferry

MC Lars

Radio Pet Fencing

2004

away,
And I know his rifles have long turned to clay.
But I figure it's time to bring him some respect,
After all his spirit must be quite abject

forward onward 'less we go back?
Don't nobody wanna be original and everyone thinking they bad
Rolling up on reinvented wheels 'cause it got chrome don't

First they love you, then they hate you they can't make they mind
As Henry clay would say prosperity is undefined  
Well its a new breed 
Americana

bread then that shit'll go stale
Might end up dead if I get derailed
Make music for the small scale
But this a new approach
Pay attention to all details

victory 
This was meant to be 
Beating odds and making history

You could beat Sonny Liston 
First you need the vision 
Ali from the Clay 
It's take soul

niggas just the start of it
Me and 4oesz together that's the art of it
'Cuz I'm always on board like a pop shove it
I grind, I shine
I ain't stopping 'til