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slain last summer by a cocaine runner
A new year is dawning, new crews is forming
Rival gangs warring blood steadily pouring
The streets are deep Son
There's a hundred and four days of summer vacation,
'Til school comes along just to end it,
So the annual problem for our generation,
Is finding
In the summertime, when the women are fine
You've got to admire the design of their half-naked bodies
So, what if we get yours started? So, try
a shade
On the branches under leaves
Lazy summer serenade
Softly carried by the breeze
It's the black proletariat, the artisan
The heart of the city, don't
assigned
I behold the beauty in the design
Too efficient hoe i'm Steph at the line
Bitch don't step outta line
I refuse to ever get played outta mine
Even
There's 104 days of summer vacation
'Til school comes along just to end it
So the annual problem for our generation
Is finding a good way to spend it
The windows of parked cars
The cars have a familiar look
Though it’s obvious their
Designs are several generations ahead
The elegant lines
The materials
Exactly my type
I really like you the
Bad bitch from high school
You are mine
Love you by design
Everything you wear and how
You brush your hair I'm about
at the edge of a mass grave, that's their design
Funny fact about a cage, they're never built for just one group
So when that cage is done with them
ark 
The most prestigious couple 
Just kickin' back parked 
Against a perfectly blue sky 
On a morning beatific 
In its Indian summer breeze
Last summer I was alive
Going out yeah I did thrive
Where we going cause I do drive
Speeding down going 85
Thoughts of a bridge hit my mind
Cause in
reveal whatever dreams I design, but
How? By navigating my course and making voices hoarse
That claimed that I lost my mind, I really
Tried, but couldn't
There's a hundred and four days of summer vacation,
'Til school comes along just to end it,
So the annual problem for our generation,
Is finding
Too chill close ones need chinchillas
On Wednesday I was wearing your grails,
Made bread autumn, summer and winter
In spring I test springs with your
There's a hundred and four days of summer vacation 
Till school comes along just to end it.
So the annual problem for our generation 
Is finding
of the slumber where in the winter of the gutter
Still heat wave without summer willies balling out the hummer
Stepping out in tip top fresh without the Ziplock
Theres a hundred and four days of summer vacation,
'Til school comes along just to end it,
So the annual problem for our generation,
Is finding
don’t want me gunnin'
My daughter's with me, ain’t no school yet
It’s the end of summer so close your ears
Your daddy’s bout to kill these motherfuckers
of course
With the strange strain of fame in a vein feels forced

Maybe I'm wasting my time but I made up my mind,
I wanna do rhyming maybe leave school
as a cool extraterrestrial tool
That cannot be taught at school
Or sought by foes and fools
Armed to the tooth
To intimidate with weapons
Bought from cheap
Why you get me so high
I'm rocking Dior up in the summer sky
Got all the racks but you're taking all my time
You're the rhyme to my rhythm
exceptions
I'm trying to change the rule
Power rise from education
And bondage from school
See it is what it is what it's been
I ain't fooled
Never hear me cry
Thinkin' I can't figure out the schematics
Of your lazy, automatic state of grind
Zero to one, I'm binary in my design
And some will never know
The formula
Schools, take 8.
DIRECTOR:  Action!
NARRATOR:  Defeat at the castle seems to have utterly disheartened
King Arthur.  The ferocity of the French taunting took

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