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I'm at the table with the higher ups I can't disclose facts

I know you wonder, I know you wonder
Where all this bread come from, I know you wonder
Do

way she can move me
Put that on big G
Sip lean like I got 3 kidneys
But right now we be talking reversals
What if I was like you and act up no rehearsal

Penning music through the night
Feeling fresh up in the morning

Yeah i'm feeling pretty confident
Theres a Long road ahead
But every Move I make
I

Relax

Das Racist

Relax

2011

White devils like it
I'm drinking coffee brought to me
By white devils' sidekicks
They askin' if we like to get higher
Like they hired him

meeting higher powers, I been popping again
Just a little fungus plunges some funk up into your brain
When will I stop geeking? Never man, I'm going insane

Talking bout’ right now back then
Who woulda knew this shit

Man

And they say can we get a little higher
To fade the night away
Why can’t we just sit by

Classy 
He on it thats
Simple 
Play cool 
You get popped 
Like a pimple 
Straighten up 
Iron it 
Like a wrinkle
I'm a little 
Star Twinkle 
Twinkle 
We not

Square Three

Buck 65

Square

2003

Buck 65-Square 3


[intro]
Music to be murdered by
It is mood music in a juggular vein and I hope you like it
Our record requires only the simplist

that I will quit 
The white and I end up sniffin'
Lines again
Price I pay for highs I crave
cre higher than the highs 
I taste like side affairs 
I

on and show me how you move, yeah
We got the tent zipped up, but we ain't shuttin' up
Cuz when you're way out here, you just don't give a fuck
Sleep underneath

We gone, Drive By
Money Moe nigga
Yeah
High Tide, High Times
Man
That shit be the Move
That shit be a Groove
When I ride
My Whip feels kool Spaceship

putting in my two cents
I've said enough, so I'm chucking up the deuces

Flash to move on past if you make jack then ill reach ya 
I act grown up like cdam but id give Mclovin a feature

I cook a storm i'm going rogue and you

The streams you do in a year boy I do in a week uh
I made the loop WAVmage on the drums
Copying our moves is what been saving you bums
The little spick that

(Verse 2)
Quiverus quakes of quality cries
Stream from your mouth as I dive between those thighs
Your heavenly call touches the skies
Higher it climbs

Hustle O (Meds)
By Ojeda Jarrett (Ojeda DOC AKA O da D.O.C)

Verse 1:
Excuse me i grew up poor
So a lot of these luxuries
I can't ignore 
Seh

here's the thing
In the city
I'm Bruce Wayne
Call me batshit
Racks likes to stalactite
Livin' up to them racks Bitch
Money makin' the world spin
Little

their's one higher then Koopa, there's none liar
I got athletic compadre's that'll run by ya
And pitch that white thing in ya hand like a umpire
Come try

the Ubermensch reins (read up)
You're playing vanity's game
If you think the individual's too sacred to heed what our tapestry's saying -
Move out of apathy's way

step we'll climb into the light

[Verse 2]
Every little failure is a lesson learned
Don't need to rush it no bridges burned
One step at a time don't lose

Chorus:
Listen hear what I'm saying
Listen hear what I'm saying

1-What's up
2-I think I saw him standing over there just a minute ago
1-Who?
2-Lil'' Rob,

to do
But it don’t really feel dumb
I want
 To marry you
I can count on you 
Like 4,3,2
And
 Ed got me dancing
Barefoot in the grass 
Whispering under my

can't grab; Never fxcking with crabs
Nxggas be mad feminine; think their fxcking with drag
It's a little
Catastrophic the way I drop it
It's hot

can't grab; Never fxcking with crabs
Nxggas be mad feminine; think their fxcking with drag
It's a little
Catastrophic the way I drop it
It's hot