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Highest salute to disc jockeys for the classics
Highest salute to great rappers you're the masters
Highest salute to y'all carry on tradition

omens etched upon flesh
The Disc's grimndawing essence confess
A dark river flowing through my veins
As its whispers of torment drive me insane

In

not keeping up you better quicken your pace
Fellas to my left, and Rachel's on my right
We made it to Mammoth, but we had to drive all night
Nashville's

revving I might let it blow
But before I let it happen I'll be riding slow
Ride slow
Drive slow
Ride slow
Drive slow (Drive slow)
Ride slow (Ride slow)

Hiiipower

Kendrick Lamar

Section.80

2011

clone
Back to put you backstabbers back on your spinal bone
You slipped your disc when I slid you my disc
You wanted to diss but jumped on my dick

hitting big putts the very first day
In the greatest sport, God ever made
Before long I was throwing three hundred foot drives
And I'll be playing disc golf

As another night falls on us again
Allow me to recount an origin
Disclose and depict a chronicle
Peer through my lens with your optical
All but

it's a righteous train?
Woah oh oh, oh oh oh (This train)

Hear me now
Woah oh oh oh, oh oh oh (This train)

Toast by Nicodemus

Musical disc call "Jah

We could be the test drive
Maybe we could switch sides
I can hear the birds chime
I can feel the worst kind
We could be the test drive
In the middle

sight-seeing,
interplanetary pirates
get feisty
when I insert the disc,
I mean serious business
elicit ecstatic responses
from mister and misses
it's like
I've

In a GOLF snapback but that hat there is not from Calloway

I got more drive in me than a yellow cab
I've been feeling fabulous, even waist deep in

no floppy disc, I just want your hard drive
Riding on your sloppy dick, bb ima stream it live
Fill me with your silicon, big tech Zuckerberg
Viral

tell dem say dem need new opticals
Kill every obstacle 
Know they thought I would fall
Dem try lock e door so mi bust through di wall
My dreams dem

I'm into paper
She got some new jewelry
From ice box
Ion like them fake friends
Told em kick rocks
Aux in wavy cam is on disc lock
When I shoot my Shot

a double disc
Your shit is double dutched
cnd my shit is double clicked

It's gon be okay
You know we don't play
From 319 we throw them 808s
Let them bangers

Yea
Mcmg
Mic higan
Jazzy
Nobody's perfect baby
Although sometimes we may drive each other crazy
I swear I wouldn't have it no other way
Crash course,

I just need a vibe for the ride
Drive while I'm high and we gone do this shit through the night
I just need a vibe for the ride
Drive while I'm high

be with
Black Gods
If you want to stop me
Then you may have to copy
Bagged her up like kinko
Broke her disc like floppy 
Damn that's sloppy toppy
I

Of course let's get back to
The subject at hand
The mixtape the public demands
Wanna download it to their porn disc drive
Drive by! Pedestrians in a panic

stop it now
I have a life I'm living
And the world keeps spinning
I got things I love
And things I hate
Push down the pedal, oh
Push down the pedal
Drive

Stonybrook Drive
AC The Golden Boy

[CHORUS: Em and Livv] 
Ooh yeah yeah whoah whoah whoah yeah yeah yeah yeah 

[Verse 1: AC The Golden Boy] 
My

left blank disc
Reveal what she missed, pour a six in my Sunkist
Now watch me pass the time, Rolex with lemon-lime
Lemon pepper, lemon garlic table

I try to tell my homies that's its lense to this
I can't even drive without my contacts on
Legally blind in both eyes
But with these eyes wide shut
I

optical illusions
Run up on me
That chopper skip to conclusions
I don't give a fuck with your bitch
I'ma do her paul Wall with her, I'ma chop
Her and screw