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one call it dirty
And so there ain't no need, to go conduct no survey
I put my trust in He, who got up on the third day
If Jesus called it clean, don't

thoughts and soar past
The watershed line before your bedtime
You'll panic like a rabbit that
Is caught in headlights
Reckon we're manic? Of course
You're

Come back we’ll start up it up clean
I filled the engine block with Listerine
In the streets we’re making the horns blow
Me & Jesus out here riding

a chord
Sun's out now, solitude is bliss
Survey new land and it's got promise

Are you still drinking your breakfast?
Are you gonna clean up your act

when I'm eighteen, I should spit clean, and sound like a machine
Sometimes I get sick of writing lyrics, I need a vaccine
If you think I suck, that's

I care if I live or I perish
Cycle, inadvertent, psycho different person
Break it down, bear it
See it when it's barren
I don't need securing if I

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City street drifting in the morning
(Drifting whipping that sh*t)
What you need tell my connect pull up on ya
On the scene i ain't got time for no

people hungry, but rice win

Its okay im a heavy weight
Give me the belt don’t make me wait
Tell you truth, clean off the slate

I got the boost, the need

rice win
It’s okay I’m a heavy weight
Give me the belt don’t make me wait
Tell you truth, clean off the slate
I got the boost, the need for speed
Hop in

Good gas
Puff puff
Puff pass
Won't last
I need
More bags
Hold up
Hold fast
Roll up
Oh yea
You can keep that coke and lean cuz
I don't do drugs just dope

Good gas
Puff puff
Puff pass
Won't last
I need
More bags
Hold up
Hold fast
Roll up
Oh yea
You can keep that coke and lean cuz
I don't do drugs just dope

Bottle Rocket

Divine Styler

Balance

1999

Yo the rhyme excursions touch minds like brain surgeons 
Feel the lyric tear gas even on clean versions 
No profanic goddammit hard like granite

deliverin' music clean like through an IV
You'll buy a track why geez
Thanks just passion double-time siamese

I'm dreamin' 
Oo oo
Cuz what love I'm breathin'

Bottle Rocket

Divine Styler

Defenders of the Underworld

1999

Yo the rhyme excursions touch minds like brain surgeons 
Feel the lyric tear gas even on clean versions 
No profanic goddammit hard like granite

seedhe sadko pe dilli ke
Delicate londe yahan 15 mint se zyada tikde nai
Ban de sher ve jinne online firse bande dikhte nai
Jaakar survey karle legit waale

Verse 1
If life is just a story
Likened to the fall
I don't see the reason why we cherish it at all

I don't need to be here
Cut me to the core
Leave

So I step into the place with a b-boy lean
You know, fresh, clean and dressed to kill
I lean against the wall and survey the scene
Music's on, I

brain

Squeaky clean 990v Threes
It's that simple
Shit, keys right
Hunkydory shyning
Pompous puffin
Plottin' McGuffin
Ghosts I'm hunting
I can find
Tidy

seeds, Tryna grow high
Tryna fly high, But you got no skies
But maybe if you, Put down your pride
Survey yourself
You'll grow
Inside I'm fine
Don't see

need no excuse 'cause
All the ones you use I overcame and now I'm dropping songs on you , ooh
Seventeen, made my debut
About the dream, can it come true

the clinics
Where they will survey if my days at its limits
And gave em' my wage in trade for their visits
Maybe its the spirits im takin' in minutes
Or half

It is early in the morning and I gotta get up
And the house is a mess but I don't clean up
I gotta get outside and get all set up
I got a selling

need to clear my heading
Like a muddy compass and he know what I mean, no question
Two light skin brothers east heading
Uncle Ray got shit on haze but