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Hit you with the rhyme book
Hit you with the rhyme
Hit you with the rhyme book
Hit you with the rhyme book
Hit you with the rhyme
Hit you with

they impressed
They used to tell us we should quit
But now we next
Came up from the low
Who would've guessed?
Used to hit the books
Now they bookin' us

hail my smoke
We just tryna have some fun, ayy, ayy, yeah
I'm just tryna make it out the streets my momma saying I wont make it
hit the books because I

day,
But I know she's way out of my league, what can I say?

(Chorus)
But if I hit the books, and I do my best,
Maybe she'll notice me, and I'll pass

This might be the hook right here
You should come and look right here
I might come and cook right here
Hit 'em with the book right here
I might put

thought that it was sugared
Making all these hits you can book me
Don't overlook it
Courtney's Cookies got me looking crooked
Where my lighter at bet they

hit the books like Rory Gilmore
Learn a little about the chemicals in my blood
It's not too late to change and listen to all the words that you say
Live

need him the most
Can't even hit the book and post no more of them jokes
This ain't the way it's posed to be this just the way that it goes
How I'm posed

Ayy, DeCicco, what up, my nigga?

I ain't no Lil Uzi Vert
But all my friends are dead
Mommy said to hit the books
I'm hittin' licks instead
Lately,

know life gone be good
I just want everything everything that life took
Mama said get you a job or lil boy hit them books 
Mama said hit the book be

meditating, I'm working hard, tip-top shape
I went to school, I hit the books, I hit the books like fisticuffs
Tryn'a make the president sick of us and then

PRE-CHORUS
I know I made mistakes before but this one
Hit the books, now I'm just history
I can't adjust to the fact that you ain't comming back
And it just

I remember way back when we used to hit them books and get intense 
Now I'm free-styling bout the way we used to talk 

Young brown kid who wanted

No congratulations
Hating niggas hate
Fuck it
That's they occupation
Niggas wanna try and test my patience
They need to hit the books
Damn near five

Somebody help me look
I can't find myself
So where'd you get the hooks
Got em by myself
I done hit the books
Learned it by myself
Nobody fuck with

open my mind shows me visions at night
Just hit the books you don't know what you want
I hope I find an oasis at the end of the light
I hope this tunnel

test me 
R.I.P if I ever go to jail

But I’m still in the field okay
Girl while I’m selling weed
Hit the books okay  
Don’t worry ‘bout me 
Girl my hooks

Time to hit the books

Final exam
A wolf to a lamb
I'll see you in class
This test you won't pass
We'll soon be together
Your limbs I'm gonna sever
Final

the common factor
Red hook, never shake hooks or get you shit took
Black hook indian givers with a sick hook

[Shyheim]
Hit with the book, I was hit with

nigga Swizz, niggas gettin' smarter
Try to hit the books, and nigga hit the target
Sittin' on the charter, talkin' 'bout the targets
Waitin'

OG 
Holiday 
HA

Get the money at corner make sell 
Start a business make a profit 
 Drop that ass work that pole collect that doe 
Hit them books
Go

You're for Me

Buck Owens

The Buck Owens Collection (1959-1990)

1992

stars that shine above fill my cup of love when you're walkin' along with me
Yes and you've sure got the look that can hit my book
Yeah you just got

You're for Me [Mono Single Version; Bonus Track]

Buck Owens

You're for Me

1962

me?

Well stars that shine above fill my cup of love
When you're walking along with me
Yes and you sure got the look that can hit my book
You I've

tryna do some  good

But if you like your memories my sanity is shook
With the shit that I keep seeing I should pack and hit the book like

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