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directly to his
Meeting the Philly music scene
Impresario Charlie Mack
Immortalized in the Fresh Prince and
Jazzy Jeff song "Charlie Mack
(1st Out

to your girls house you know I'm bouta scoop her
Your man won't know I pull that maneuver
Pull the maneuver
Fly to Vancouver
Used to be a mover
Now I'm

first cup of coffee. But after that I'd hail a taxi drive up the west side or FDR to work. Turn on my computer. Check my emails, go to the cafeteria for

Albert to Newtons
I quan computers I spit luger's
And piss like jewellers
Your uncle Joe I'm Putin
Doing this music so foolish
I drop a bomb on Ramadan

executive, who
Already works on LVMH’s digital strategy
Related
That West also offered to premiere his
New music video, "All Day
" directed by McQueen

"You

a Christmas composer, I ended up having hundreds, hundreds of Christmas songs. When I'd be at work, I'd be sitting at my desk, staring at my computer, looking

girl just sent me four naked photos
My wrist so froze nah ha but maybe in the future
You wish I had errors jus like a virus filled computer
Keeping my

at Vancouver say farewell
Is it worth risking it all man I can't tell (Yea)
Cause I've been on my own
And I've been in my zone
My songs getting postponed
My

A rumour has been spreading
And changes have begun
Stop what you are doing
And dance yourself out of your job

Listen to the music
That grooving in

getting this computer
It gave me an outlet for when I was depressed
It gave me a passion that has me obsessed
Listen to my old music, look how far we've

Games, or make music, or ride bikes
I think one of the most important things to
My ability to create so much in the
Past 30 years is my desire to play

the producers
(On the computer bruv)
Jump on the PC, jump on the Mac (Serious)

Bruv, I heard your single, it was lame
You need to go and seek some advice
I'm

Cingularity Point

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

the booth
The music is layered, not computer generated
A human made it to satisfy unusual craving,
The mystic in a room with crystal walls and floors

spread through the east, oh yeah
Now who'd have guessed it that producer, spinner, writer
Would be making killer music like the second that he tried to?

that she's assuming
She thought I drove a sports car but I came with Uber
She said "You ain't a rapper like the ones on my computer"
Nah baby I'm human
I

making ends meet
Meeting daily with the Universe
I choose the next beat
Ain't no way to tell it
It just happens if you trust it will
We just need to keep

I be lookin’ at these girls, trynna figure which is cuter
While I’m countin’ all my cash, imma need a computer
Imma flex so hard, gonna pull a muscle

that tomorrow ain’t promised

(Yeah)

I got my ear to the streets
No I’m not keepin' the peace
I gotta leave ‘em deceased
I got 6 meetings this week

on the beat, she's a running back
Okay nigga give me fifty and I bet I bring a hundred back
I don't wanna have no meeting with these niggas, I don't want to chat

A brief and fleeting meeting on the piazza
Made me think that's a
Girl I'd like to get to know
And so I chased her down and got her email
Mmm what

I'm really sick and tired of
Just meeting over Zoom
I reach over for my flannel
Catch a whiff of your perfume snap, sniff
Snap back to reality
Love

more

And you say, you love me more 
than everything
And compared to me 
everything is nothing...

I will never love you more than 
meeting Paul

hard for her to write a sentence
But she stay on her computer playing music I would listen
As she floated through the lyrics with the easiest precision