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your whole shit back phat
Don't step to me with that
We can't have that weak that
Bob Digital inside your citadel
Shit is critical, word it's gonna take

that night her hot
Humpy performance of "Anaconda" was part of
A medley, and it was followed by a quick
Costume change that didn't quite reach

of bitches
Think they could've made it this far

You can forget it
They don't make them like this anymore
They ain't built out of this shit
They're lucky

tennis
Ha, they ain't ready for that shit
They ain't ready for that shit
Take it back, take it back like this
Yeah, all I do is rhyme
All I do is get this

these cyphers?
I treat 'em like they a war, don't want no mediators
Nah, this that grow up in the P's behavior, next door to the greezy neighbors

with apple sauce and broccoli
Little Bobby, better eat your greens, boy, don't give me lip about it

They say that that boy done changed
He don't rap

much to count them

They're like where did you get that lingo?
I was in Dingle chilling widda couple blonde bimbos
Can you talk properly? I was in Tokky

can't choose i can't pick i feel like
The world makes them two different people
But in my mind they're the same person

That's what I keep saying i grew

the silly extensions?"
One bitch they all hit, that's a video vixen
I treat this lil' nigga like a lil'
Nigga and really will lynch him
I hop out on him in

I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's

the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by

business 'bout weh dem ah do pon the internet
Postin' for the opps to watch, nah, we not into that
They know what it is, dem see we they don't try
Fine by

Couples relaxing on bright towels everyone
Snaps a photo even those
Who don't immediately recognize him
Seem to know that
They should as if to strike back

It's Still My Thang

Bobby Brown

Forever

1997

don't
Like the way that Bobby Brown swings
Stop calling out my name
It's still my thang

It's still my thang and after eight years
Ain't a damn thing

disturbed from it he
Feels like the person
That's facin' him is violating
His personal space
He's a groundhog that's why he wakes up
And writes the same verse

came from
Thought I need to finished
But I recognize I been done

Send em all a text to tell them that I income
Then i rally up the troops with a smile

can go get themselves some
Rootbeer and jelly beans
They don't seem to think that I love them
Or respect a thing I say
But I'm trying real hard now
How

Bitch Don't Kill My Vibe [Remix]

Jay-Z

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

don't dry tears, I just aim at them on purpose like bla'!
Mini-14 like bla'!
Empty out another magazine like bla'!
Let a young nigga get by!
I kill

(love)
Anymore (more)
I've been thinkin' that you don't love me (love)
Like you used to love me (love)
Anymore (more)
Yeah

Yeah
In high school

a couple things today
It's a term we like to use or they like to use
To talk about people like them
You'll soon understand
Anyways don't believe the hype

to dream but I don't dream anymore, anymore anymore
They say everything that glitter ain't gold
Nothing's really what it seems
Time seems evergreen until you

challenging ourselves to
Better than we are white folks
Instead of driving-by using the "N" word
They will say:
(Look! Look at them! Oh! my God!
They

Timeless? 2013
But no one spins it anymore
We bought the lie like they did before

Can't sing impeach all of them 
Too on-the-nose for Instagram
The kids they

you a surrogate you homegrown
Why you still got them damn panties on?
Why you still on your damn camera phone?
Bobby Ray Bandz on Genghis Khan