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gonna drop, drop, drop down low, down low sub zero
I be smiling when I head up to the mic
Ain't no other time, only this time, this time's ripe right
Like

Beats at the Office

Bis

Music for a Stranger World

2000

my head
Back to the office block instead

Your beats are at the office, sir

High-fly, no mind
(Your beats are at the office, sir)
Look right, skin

wasn't easy but I had to enjoy the scene

Like play, like play eburum banye office way 

Even though amarom whats up but I had to do it anyway 

cs far

you know that I got Mag in (what?)
Ask me am I only rappin', you know I got that bag in (you see it)
Band man like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head, come

Niggas will vote
When bitches run for office
Niggas will vote
When bitches run for office
Niggas will vote
When bitches run for office
Niggas will

Out of My Mind

B.o.B

Strange Clouds

2012

Out of my fucking mind, mind

I'm out of it
I can't seem to come out of it
What's going on inside of my head?
It feels like I'm being John

follow, sub, Like, follow, sub, you can
Like, follow, sub, Like, follow, sub, gon'
Like, follow, sub, Like, follow, sub

Type what's in yo' head, 'cuz you

head and just nod in agreement (yeah)
They say time's undefeated
I'ma be the first one who can beat it (yeah)
I had hoop dreams (yup), now I shoot

head and just nod in agreement (yeah)
They say time's undefeated
I'ma be the first one who can beat it (yeah)
I had hoop dreams (yup), now I shoot

cross

Heart so cold now they say I'm sub zero
Girl if I'm the villain, I don't wanna be the hero
Try and go to sleep, lay my head on the pillow
They

my office typing away at the tempo
My mental is hanging on by a thread and it's getting thinner
I feel it slipping
Tell her to slip into something

Oval Office

3rd Bass

The Cactus Album

1989

the door!"
"The principles.. of friction"

This feeling's a function, so step to this
Ain't the average boys who do this
Door is opened, to office

gave her ah hunnit for some head it was worth it (Ehh)
Aye, CGE, aye, Ice on my neck it's cold like Sub-Zero
Crime everywhere everybody is a criminal

D-O-M you my sub
Lips so glossy, tasty, savory what you got
Keep talkin bout what you heard
Im that head bitch of the flock
Get on ur knees foot on your

Forreal
Acting funny yall stop jokin on my name
Disrespectin ima open up yo brain
I see em watching ima go and do my thang
It's Sub Z I'm the coldest

knew

Another normal day at the office lived today
Had a cake explode right on the boss's birthday
Another normal day at the office lived today
Shoving

About My Lighter

Lambchop

No, You C'mon

2004

a little hot in the office today
The telephone rings I should throw it away
And even when the paper describes a wreck
They manage to mangle the sub context

ball
Crossover I'm over your head like I'm 7 feet tall 
look up.
 there's more to us than just the crust
 the sub floor in the basement layin underneath

about this change
Like coins in my pocket slot me in and I'll restart the game
Last minute sub put me in ngivele ngiqede iy'lame
From the Southy Side I

on and bounce this bitch
I got the crowd bumpin' with this sub noise shit
I got my cap down, got my pants saggin'
Got the bud smoke part of pants never lackin'

and you find some Botox, robots to co-op
But y'all know me, don't stop, I just go off
I stay on point for the heads, this cut's a mohawk, uh
For heads

the Oval Office
Fuck a status only status I give a fuck about is reporting the status of ya dumb slut 
Fucked around and given a toe tag and slump stuck in

to the label office, tell em straight up like I'm tryna get it
Anybody walkin' in my way can get they body splitted
Murder every beat, walk out the courthouse,

memory lane
For all their homie g shizzle dawgs

It's been 10 years and I still can't wrap
My head around the fact that
We still make raps
Take it back