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figured I had to stay up
Write this song
Make some money
So I could buy some gas
And get my ass out of this god damn one horse town

Well it's 40 below

was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He

the summer aww yeah 
These numbers is addin up in the summer aww yeah 
Chee numbers is addin up in the summer aww yeah
These numbers, yeah these numbers 
Got

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

zone
Spit into the water at the fish below

We Dangled our feet
Off that hot concrete
Helping Captains tie their ropes to those old dock cleats
They paid

too bad
When one door open they close two more
I ball and dragon y'all that Goku glow
Stash grams in ceiling fans
I don't do blow or pills
My 40 below's

same old story
Took by the same old fourty
Twenty forty years
Same old shawty that you knew from the East
On 91st with Cory
Starting to feel like this

y'all, let's rock

Ni**as wasn't rocking with me when I needed help (naw)
Now a ni**a shining, I done did it by myself (my damn self)
I done earned my

and hat
XD edition 40 VISION stay on my lap
'the kid shoots first' Real rap

Another day another number, a cold summer
Niggas acting up but it's about

the crimes
Spraying the nine, explode instantly
Taking what's mine la Coka Nostra fleece
Exclusive like Snow Beach
Shooters with chrome heat
40-Belows and gold

leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food

of guy
A white picket fence by the drive
I don't know but we kind of tried in our own way
I'll be your forty three
A long time from now I can guarantee
But

it
Open up the doors to the safe valve cabin
Now look, take sips out the bottle
Forty-inch screens, bad chicks off the model
Runway poppin', you know

Citronella

Aesop Rock

None Shall Pass

2007

of entertainment meets the lust for blood and demerits, cutters of the pie throw your summers in the sky, collar pop jolly roger, die motherfucker die, apache

bedroom had a bedroom, my wrist be dancin'
The flyest that's livin'
We live and die by the kitchen
Choppin' on dishes, rack the puff in
Ambition bitch we

on the highway in a small town
Hanging by the bridge, got something to throw down?
A fridge, a washer, an old TV set
It might seem pathetic but we ain't forty yet

Da Bomb

Gravediggaz

The Pick, the Sickle and the Shovel

1997

slice the fuckin' rope
Save your salvation
Ruin your reputation
Get ready for a brief devastation
Forty clicks up the creek
If I hear a squeek
The nigga

Come and give me a test
Whoever claims to be the best
Leaves with a forty-below footprint
On his chest
Fucked up, got stuck, go and press your luck
Both

If I ever turn 40
My whole head will wreck with memories of
The summer we turned 19
You never saw 20
That summer held standards of hope
So high that

Tie a Knot in the Devil's Tail

Chris LeDoux

Rodeo & Living Free

1974

at the head of a whiskey row
And they winds up down at the depot house some forty drinks below
And then sets up and turns around and goes her the other way

with the combo
Tripping off the contact
Built for combat
Till he John Doe
Uh
Yea
Inspired by the Pablo’s , Capo’s , El Chapo’s
Head Hancho’s
Top Dawgs ,

father I just can't fight
To break free of this feeling

Cast your mind back 40 odd years to the
Summer of love still ringing in your ears
Hampstead

to migrate with me to the sun
But my heart is 40 below, baby I’m not Neo
Underground king, trying to pimp c notes
Make it rain, fuck no, I came up from broke

on
You tumbled when your number was called
The 40 long calls, you do summersault, dog
Don't worry, lord, the summer's all yours
The pump still up under