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Light Tunnels

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

This Unruly Mess I've Made

2016

Maneuvering through the people out front
Police barricade, orange cones and we're stuck
Twenty minutes late and my manager blowing me up
Security guard in

they bluff
I don't care about ex man wanna talk tough
Me and Jay outside in a BMW truck
Get bands up, nigga, I don't give no fuck
Too many years, I ain't

and shawty matter of fact these trill g's and dub's
We aint talkin behind yo back cause we aint scared to bust
I'm by myself cause being alone makes ya strong

(Got ray)
Roll it then (Roll it then)
Dead Presidents we foldin' them
Talkin' bout hustlin'
(hustlin') , shinin' (shinin')
Strugglin' (Strugglin')

Females going crazy, females going brazy
Pull up to the club everybody putting Jay-Z
She be a little crazy, she be also lazy
Walk into my kitchen,

Jammin jay z D’evils
La Cosa Nostra
Like you’ll never be though
I go cien
For the c notes
Muy bien wit the Rico
Stay strapped
On my lap
Parle wit mi con el

different
Remember that jay z song
Thats right we big pimpin
You dyk ridin copycats go talk about my rhythm
Im sideways sittin 
My driveways not split
But

Block
It was me Von n Dot
If the opposition talkin shit
Then gang gotta plot
Wit this rappin shit
They tell me Jay Bandz u 2 hot
That's cuz I think a lot

the bullets start bustin'

First crime, we came with Mystic Stylez on grime
You slip, I live by my rep don't fuck with mine
Da end, the souls of men

It Was Written

Dave East

Kairi Chanel

2016

drunk
I remember that free lunch wasn't shooting, we would jump stones
Niggas like the end of the blunt, traps load up
I told papi I got him by the end

be actn' az if Jay-Z
Could really fuckn' lose it
I'm tryna' get next level then
Go ham and go stupid
I really think that some of
These labels fuckn'

Presley committed suicide?
I don't
It's either kill or you be killed
Ten pints of blood per human, ain't no refills
One thing about us humans, nigga, we

of runnin'
If you ain't tryna pay then what is it we discussin'?
Don't leave me out if you talkin' bout that money And if you not, then we ain't talkin' bout

showin' off my riches
Do not give a fuck about bitches, these bitches is never winnin
Tay and Jay forever twinnin
You can't flex above us wow
We gon' hype

what this money is doing to me (money)
She wanted goals like Bey' and Jay-Z (Jay-Z)
Then she got left emotionally scarred, Lil' Baby
I make this

Saint Laurent
Uh yeah
Supply the streets thats what we chose its meant to be
We got ounces of that lean yeah really serve you up for cheap
And all my

swallowing my brandy but it turns to acid
(Yeah)
Hm…Hm…
Everything is running from the sand to sea
Hm…Hm…
Everyone is driven by the fantasy
Hm…Hm…Hm…What's for

It isssssss
Time to get lit
You know that's how get it
I'm talkin' lit like fluorescent
We gettin' turnt no exceptions
Got the beat supplied by Neuro

a snitch, nigga or bitch? Ya choose sides
When we roam, we beat back attack of the clones
What kinda shit cha'll niggas is on? We hit home
And spill so

raided the dope spot, eight year old kid got shot 
'Cause they mistook his BB gun for a Glock
And I ain't forgot about the homie Lano
He got killed by

What about you, you wanna smoke my jay?
No I got shit to do too. c lot cooking.
What the fuck, really?
clright, one hit.
There we go motherfucker!

my
nigga Aladdin, SLJ's in the motherfuckin place, 
behind the mixin boards,
we about to do dis shit like this here!

Verse 1:

It's goin down tonight

Dangerous MC's

The Notorious B.I.G.

Born Again

1999

like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,

shorty so bad, and She slim at the waist
Talkin' about face, Woah!
Slim at the waist
And I don't even know if she catching a case
Don't fuck with me!
I see