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I'm good now
Another round like a merry-go-round
Another one coming up, go ahead and drown
Go ahead and pound another one right now
Roll one up and hit

Saian

RZA

World According To Rza

2003

hammer like Joe Brown
Dust off rounds, surround sound, trey pound
Put a phat leather head to bed like night gowns

If ya'll wit me then build, shorty,

(Chorus)
These woods we goin in'em deeper-
We got whisky and premo reefer-
Bond fire by the speakers-
Bettys everywhere gone and meet'em-
So

Find another crew of niggas that can fuck with this
Lyrical bully given verbal bruises to crews fool
You must be on dick dope and dynamite
How you

It was down in old joes barroom
In the corner by the square
The drinks were served as usual
And the usual crowd was there 

Next to me stood big Joe

It was down in old joes barroom
In the corner by the square
The drinks were served as usual
And the usual crowd was there 

Next to me stood big Joe

lil bitch, I'm back up in my bag
Hard drive in the Telfie
Ooh, what is he doing
Remix the song yeah we back for round two
We used to drive around in

pitchers on the tables and kids running 'round
Four generations of a blinking light town
It was the Cotton Eyed Joe or maybe just the right glance
She got

Late Night

2Pac

Suge Knight Represents: Chronic 2000 [Clean]

1999

poppin' so I'm stoppin' at the Fat Burger
Look through the paper it's another black crack murder
The city's full of surprises, you can live or you can die

Take Me Home

Insane Clown Posse

Forgotten Freshness, Vol. 3

2001

you came from.
I guess that's the part of the circle of our lives
like the hands of a clock going round.
if only we could wind them back and return

+1 Remix

I've been on a lot of dates
Felt a lot of nothing
Just staring at another face
Wanting to feel something
Other than waiting for the night

To Get Some 
More Weed And Stay Fly 
Just Another Way To Get By 
Too Much Drugs Got To Get High
 That's What I Do Don't Ask Why
Queen Kush 
Og 
Ak

blunts we roll them fat
Roll another zip
Smoke another zip
Take another hit
God damn I'm high as shit
Hit me for that pack
Smoking out the sack
Roll them

For my thugs for my thugs
I don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player I just crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe still down by law
Who's

I'm lurkin'
Homie its murder
Yayo is a clip inserta
I sneak in ya crib like a burglar
Homie I'm gangsta
Fat Joe the boy is a wanksta
I come through

here all along

Done with the drama
I’ve dealt with enough of your sorrow, and my heart goes

Think what you wanna
I’ll go find another tomorrow, by

dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way"
"He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge"
"And she and Billy Joe was throwing somethin'

elastic w a lot of rounds
I got college girls rollin up my loud
Come with my money
Ion do no frontin
Come with my money
Ion do no frontin
Come with my money

Da Story

Noreaga

N.O.R.E.

1998

laid low, called Big Pun and Fat Joe 
Them niggaz my click, we three amigos -- they said 
that they knew the cat, exactly where he live at 
And when I

 another
Fall, just another call
Suicide i ball aye suicide i ball aye

You can never be the motherfucker that i be
You can never be the motherfucker that
I

Once again
There's giant snow flakes falling on my head
I hear the sounds of singing
Up ahead 
There's a fat guy all dressed up in red
I hear his

dreadlocks
The headboard boom boom like a fed knock
She said I’m cummin smack her ass tell her say it now
I don’t liquor it’s tequila bring another round

wack flow
See I just chill lean back like I'm Fat Joe
You might rhyme nice but you ain't sicker
South Ab legend known for game winners
Blackjack goat

much in this way, passes Bustopher's day
At one club or another I'm found
It can be no surprise that under our eyes
He has grown unmistakably round
I'm