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I brake your phone against the wall
He Break my guitar on the floor
I hit the lamp why you fighting for
Sorry babe I can't do it anymore

Scrim  like

all of these faces
Still looking for all of my praises
Same shit new paper
Different toilet new day bitch
Lil nigga we rush em
Whole lotta guns in

We in a trx while I rammed it all in her mouth

I never seen a problem I ain't never seen a drought

Niggas rapping on the sideline looking for a scout

When I see this fine girl
With a white teeth
When I see her
Mahn I stand Atiz
She shake bombom
For me and my geez
Nasty wine
She make a bad man

take life before I give up on my kid 
I still carry pain why I'm walking with a limp 
Took a couple losses 'for I finally got the win 
And I ain't have

All black for the fashion, we start with looking, 2nd we trackin'
I'm from the falls god damn it's some action
Look out for the kids
I know they

not in a fight

Through the city
I'm just lurking looking for a bite

Keep the money and the fame
I just wanna go where i belong
Nothing but regrets

the same
When it come to that money I own it I don't fuck with my opponents they looking so lonely
They treat me like one of the Jonas I don't touch what I

Somebody to teach me to love
Somebody to help me rise above
I need to survive
I'm looking for

Looking for, looking for, looking for mercy
Looking for

at me up down
They're looking for an answer
I tell them I say hello
They say okay how are you
They're looking at me backwards
They're looking at me

smoking vanilla sky
W-e, double the T, O, you can bet your bitch been by
T-o double M, Y, cruising that five with my lil' boy $lim
S-c-r-i-m, bitch, I'm

I Don't Mind

The Decemberists

Mollie's Mix

2003

All dolled up for a suicide
And when the stage lights dimmed on the fading scrim,
It was morning before the cheering died

Is it too late to tell

Looking for Water

David Bowie

Reality

2003

Silver leaves are spinning round
Take my hand as we go down and down and down
Looking for water
But I lost God in a New York minute
Don't know

Looking for love in all the wrong places
I was searching for you in my darkest hour
Coz I would cross the seven seas 
Just to feel you close
And I

Got motherfuckers like, "Here we go again"
This motherfucker scrim Can never stop for nada
Too toxic, send his ass off to the doctor
Between

image
Blocka-blocka-blocka--blocka-blow
A semi-auto with the scope
I'm back in this bitch with the cult
I'm back in this bitch with the phonk
Scrim

See the things that I've been missing
I hope I find what I've been searching for

Looking for love, looking for love
Looking for love, looking for love

Of young boys plays soccer
Their laughter swallowed in expanding silence

This is too big for anger
It's too big for blame
We stumble through history so

Looking for the Perfect Beat

Arthur Baker

Breakin'

2001

Universal B-boy, looking for the perfect beat 
Mortal motivations, looking for the perfect beat 
Mighty Zulu Nation, they have found the perfect

Looking for the Perfect Beat

Afrika Bambaataa

Street Jams: Electric Funk, Vol. 3

1994

Universal B-boy, looking for the perfect beat 
Mortal motivations, looking for the perfect beat 
Mighty Zulu Nation, they have found the perfect

was the last mistake before you die

I’m making this one to top
Pick it up and fucked up
Looking like a nice one
Believe me this God’s lied
Demon was

know that $licky robs on sight
(it’s that)
Cigarettes in my ashtray with the blunt lit
Couple junkies looking outside on
That dope shit

Like I'm loaded

I'm a Westside king Rollin thru the city I'm a the Westside King
Gold teeth black flag wit my hat to the back these are Westside things
Paid for

I wanna get fucked up
I wanna drive off a bridge
I want some ice on my neck
I want some ice on my wrist
I need some ice for my kids
I need some ice