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Somebody give me a riddim to activate the 
waistline on the feminine gender now please
rrrr, Ha
Rotate dem spine
Dis time
Hey

Aye feel like

grade
She picking me up from school, they stare at her in the face
They couldn't comprehend what I grew accustomed
We pull off bumpin' Quik like it was

Now they sippity brothers kickin' me everyday
Why thy fuckin' plottin' on mine? Touchin' my 5 grades
A girl's face, friend of mine say yea I came

Take My Pain

Master P

No Limit Greatest Hits, Vol. 1 [Circuit City Exclusive]

2007

made, it's an accomplishment to pass "a" grade,
See they hate my city, givin us the pushers an tramps for our highs,
Sellin they book of food stamps

made, it's an accomplishment to pass "a" grade,
See they hate my city, givin us the pushers an tramps for our highs,
Sellin they book of food stamps

Same Love

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

The Heist [Deluxe Edition]

2012

When I was in the third grade, I thought that I was gay
'Cause I could draw, my uncle was, and I kept my room straight
I told my mom, tears rushing

getting whipped at
Home in sixth grade
But it made me the man I am today, Thanks

I was similar, plus I was born in middle of
Kill 'em up 'dishu make gore

day
Might as well just take my leg

South Carltons the best in the district
Believe it cuz it’s a real statistic 
Just kidding let’s be be realistic

campus
Disseminating pamphlets
Should be age limits for discussing certain stances
Like gender identity, sexual orientation
Up until the 3rd grade, man we

invested other niggas' space
Gotta Play my position
Brown skin from the district
Bout my capital like a Wizard
Ya'll Worried bout the wrong digits
Getting

the water is pink
You don’t  have gender, doesn’t matter what you think.
You are not an individual, nothing about you is unique
So, shut the fuck up, you

making music like Artist
I'm looking back, Draco and Spur, when we lived in apartments
Whole District 4 knew my name, locked in police departments
Grade 1

Sorry Fuckers [Bonus Track]

Busdriver

Jhelli Beam

2009

scorched
roots
Plus she's got a grade-A horse caboose
That's my lady! I just squeeze her cheeks
While you sit and twitch like a Jesus freak
You're from

White bitches
Good grades
Somebody better tell them
I don't fuck with the charades
Talk all that shit up on my screen 
But you won't like me when im mean

it's fake
Maybe it's all the overthinking in my brain
Or maybe I'm right for my self I'm insane
Remember I met this dike, switching genders she insane

bump the kaas up bear witness
I'm the motherfucking baas in this district
Sicks bitches in the cut six vixens getting twisted
Jim Beam and the adcodol
I

for good grades
Let's play some games
Danger danger
Flash point flash mob
Flash cards flash bombs
Exploding retinas
Messy hair so much style
It's been

apologize and call it quits
Thought we was just some white collar kids
With street knowledge
Where good grades don't make scholarships
I wasn't built for

Old enough to remember
There were 2 genders
Saturday freestyle around the bonfire
Taco Bell on the roof, of my 98 Chevy 
I could tell it was you, I

petty ass stash

I was up in tenth grade when I went and got my bag
I don't know who to trust I don't know who to believe
Only thing I care about is

to
My big bros big sis
Notice say
I’m grinding out of these streets
To my forefathers great mother’s
Uncles and Aunties in every district
The quiet before

gender, orientation, placement
Now with gentrification
I could be next door
Bullets hurled in my direction
While my new neighbors ignore
Our bodies hitting

February doing what’s necessary
Planetary it’s bigger than me

Warehouse district
Nigga Bishop
Keep the blicks tho
12 in the mag 
Go get a bag
And date

booty niggaz' African scratchy (Booty Scratchers)
They get fucked by the tail end of
A very bad exposure gettin' sucked by the male gender (Oh no!)
Moon