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it various/ when I stere the rust/ off a old memory n think about my past/ is it hilarious/ when I think about the last/ time I naw shit I’m just

on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck

must be wed to a man of many means who will take good care of meAnd love set aside it may come or I must bide my time eternally
CHORUS:In the sun I

I Remember

Lil' Boosie

Bad Azz

2006

days, do you remember that
The good times that we had in big dig em lac
Do you remember Debra Proch when it was hot and steaming
Do you remember when

[Produced by Shingie-Lee]
(You're China)

[Intro]
Wes Wes Wes Wes
Yea, yea, yea, yea-a
Wet wet wet wet

[Pre-Chorus]
Got a bag and a bag
And i'm

chaos, that's a fact
Sayin' loud and clear
Rest in peace to the old map
I think I'm going nuclear
But don't call me a fat man
You finna catch this fallout

our joy, our loved ones… It's time to go get em!
Y'all ready? Let's do this!
Excuse me, may I have your attention please
I got a story to tell about

A Penny for My Thoughts

Common

Can I Borrow a Dollar?

1992

"One beer? Man you gotta give me a dollar for a beer" 

Check this out 
One time, steps a man 
Common Sense and the Unamerican Caravan 
The true

Chapman
RIGHT HEAD : Michael Palin
OLD MAN : Terry Gilliam
HEAD KNIGHT OF NEE : Michael Palin
FATHER : Michael Palin
PRINCE HERBERT : Terry Jones
GUARD #1 :

Memory Lane (Sittin' In Da Park)

Nas

Illmatic

1994

sayin'?
Yo, go 'head (rip that shit)

I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies and prisoners
Hennessy-holders and old-school niggas, then I be

have you
To my Aunt Debra and Uncle Travis
My inspiration when I grow old i wanna
Be happy and caring like you
To my Grandmother
I'm glad y'all are still

Jazzy Hoes

Jermaine Dupri

Life in 1472

1998

to speak
Surrounded by my real niggas drinkin' Hennessee
Or Remy or Red Passion with champagne
Chiefin' up some hay, gettin' at them hoes, man
Trick, not

Wutchoogonnado

Redman

Red Gone Wild: Thee Album

2007

ten years deep and out them ten years
I got two weeks of sleep and caffeine free
Amazin' right? I got a street team
That'll get paid to snipe

Yeah, by

and always ready to snipe men
Aight den, pass by haters like light wind
Get it in blood like mosquitoes on light skin
Aight den, I run with a clique of hype

keep on getting swole
Everyday stacking and packing the chicken like Old MacDonald ee ya o
Gotta stay focused
Got no time for no hoe shit
I'm on my own

an aura
And for the first time ever, soaring into pure nirvana

Wandering so calmly beyond the horizon
To a marshy wetland no man could reach by foot

diamond live in the stars
Touching the moon fighting like Zeus, Orion
Back in it this a mad level up Mario mushroom I'm growing up
Time slowing no it's my

sayin'?
Yo, go 'head (rip that shit)

I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies and prisoners
Hennessy-holders and old-school niggas, then I be

repulsed by him
What a foolish old man
Foolish old man
You are so delusional the sheep will turn away from you

You're not really a great capitalist
You're

It's the mic man
Back once again here to fight crime
cgainst all the odds 
cnd I might lose a lifeline
Trying to live the high times
High light that

the tones ...

dreaming sound, magic
dreaming sounds.
Snipes off with crazy flight.

They made a sound not by their wings.
The notes of these birds seem

all the best, kid"
Hate I show these kinds I'm desperately
Just scoping life for respite
Peeping moping snipes the respect
Leave a token by the desk

popped
By the cop in the drop or you in your train truck 
Oh my God, guess what? Snipe' dot to your spot
Screaming please don't shoot we just trying

it

See, how many times have we done this, man?
How many clique songs have you heard over
The years from the South Park Coalition?
All the way down