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Know the plan to love you a little different (Ha)
Want to see you bounce baby, let me see you
Its me and you baby, out on the dance-floor
Beat keep

La La La Land

Robert McAtee

Impasto

2014

transaction of physical attraction being left in a dirty alley. 
The black cat walks by like a lady of the night. 
La La La Land. One woman band. Sand on her

engineered for everyone who needs hope
These are dire times only way to lead is by example
Manoeuvre through a maze with the aid of a flicker from a candle

it up to this day,
that helpless little kid i was, it throws me into a rage,

Spoke to my pops when I was 5,
on the phone,
i aint know him as dad so i

You want a love song?
It's been weighing on me heavy I wanna take a whole page
This little baby has been lost for days
Savages done peeped

It's Like That Y'all

Sweet Tee

80's Underground Rap: Can I Kick It?

1998

like that y'all

Cruisin' down the street in my jett-black Volvo
Rockin' to the radio playin' [song name]
Heads all turn as I drive by
As I wave

on this is
How we speak with teflon
Aiyyo it's Sheek Louch nigga and I
Will pop till y'all gone
The only think yall little niggas pop is corn
And y'all

body gone
I'm tryna get rich, so I been with that nigga Roddy on

Lil' hoe in my crib, she tryna fuck me to a naughty song
Nigga said he gon' pop out

Let's start this song and put a little bit of glimpse on
And tell em how I walk inside the crib with my timbs on
I came inside the game with nothing

A Dream That Kanye Invited Me To
Perform LATE With Him i Wish’
Kanye Came To The Carnival And
I Performed Late With Him
My Favorite Song By Kanye, AN
Album

Take this picture so your memory last a little longer 
Feel the burn, feel the rubble, getting nowhere problems  
Pop a pill, procrastinate album,

strategized, I could de-atomize
I live the rapper life, your life a wrap, that’s the
Afterlife, leaving you empty-handed I
Hope you can pantomime, songs y’all

ninety on the freeway see the feds up in the rear
He tried to pull me over
Put the pedal to the medal I'm gone
Take one more sip of the Henny then pop

the boy
Shut up the boy
Man i really gotta shut up this boy
Im making the call and im breaking the law and ill show you how to really make up a song

be how to write a song
Piggybacking on existing content can be nice
What if the energy I'm looking for it came from my own voice?
What if he's just by

hardly feeling safe 
But there's no other escape 
Nope there's no other way 
Painting every wall I touch 
With this dirty brush 
It's such a big rush

and flipped it hopped on a jet to smoke by the bay
All of this cash abundance I’m feeling myself baby what can you say
If you wanna learn how I’m living just

front of me, use me then go p-pushing behind
You'd rather die then let em put us side by side
Because I get your heart r-racing and you just flatline

I

was talking
How come your sister send me all her pussy pop
And I hop up in this bitty bitch and I'm the coffee shop
And I hop up in this motherfucker

[Intro]
Oh yeah muthafucka
that's that shit
oh, com on, yea
ladies make it hot, thugs make it hot, make it pop.
[1st Chorus]
oo-chie wally wally,

wanna rap though
Some see it as a quick lick
Just to get rich 'til they shit drop
Then they shit bricks and get dismissed
By some witless little critics

on it like pop in a bottle
Hittin' the throttle
Mobbin' they can follow the model
Cocking the hollow
Buss or get a chopper to borrow
The only chopper that

s o called best
A little bit of skill for the ones that lack
A lot more swag for the rest catch
They asking, I go by the Rappa the real ones are paying

Since day 1 you been bitch made
In the cut, pop out like switchblades, Talk to me nice get your shit straight
I had 6 digits at 19, I was takin’ 619 back