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still in this fucking wraith (Still in this zoom zoom)
Moving at light speed, bad bitch with me ha (Bad bitch)
Michael Scofield, Prison break with me

on, lights out,
Fade into the background
Slow down, slow down, 
Running from the silhouette of self doubt,
By now, by now,
Really should've figured this

feeble, they too little like bean weevils

I'm dope as dopamine don't know what sober means

If we want it we take it by any means


(Nerdy Deepo)

That

a Scofield nigga hanging on my coattail nigga
You can get it for wholesale nigga
No time for petty beef like rotel nigga
I was broke as hell nigga, no handouts

that call the shots like I'm John Stock (That right)
I'm the one that got the scoop on yo whole group (Hey)
I'm the one that shoot the pistol like I'm

my shot but gotta learn you shoot it like Steph
Mind and soul know ya body gold that’s that
Fire that light up the dark
Side of my heart
I got the rest

A strategist, to see His Majesty on high is the
Mission critical. We in it for the glory of
Israel’s pinnacle. We finna go Notorious on the instrumental
Like John

That boy built like a john no wick
Spaz on his ass with the retts no tick
Mag to the back clip a tag on him fast
If I'm pissed then rest in piss yo

it through the nine
Dip in the mist of John Doe, you've officially pissed off
The one they call the Y'all know it, we're my warriors
We like

lights

Be still, my heart, 'cause it's freaking out
It's freaking out right now
Shining like stars, 'cause we're beautiful
We're beautiful right now

Dually kickin' up dust on a one lane road
Joe Diffie tunes hummin' out the radio
And the night so young as we are right now
Sittin' frozen in time

Boy
Beefing over the net I'm vegetarian
You ott ah stop it
Play against me and you won't win
A title like John Stockton
Don't even fix your mouth

(John Cena):
The untouchable cat whose style is right,
I can be mistaken for the smooth and silent type
My violence bites tight like it was vampire's

Gangsta Shit [RMX]

50 Cent

Bulletproof, Vol. 4

2008

Wayne
Shooting these niggas lights out like LeBron James
Holla my name; give me a reason to see you bleeding
After you feel these hollow tips, nigga,

friend get paid to press keys
That's music to my ears like John Legend

Rock the venue or I am tilting
Lights camera action start filming
Enter with bang,

(Brr)
At the red light, red light, red light
Let go

At the red light (Woo)
A-At the red light, get hit by a dyke (Ahh)
At the red light (O oh)
Both of my

A Trip Out of Town

Busta Rhymes

Anarchy

2000

speak American
And how they chains swung a medallion iced out pelicans
And how they stay wit four pounders
And speak American to try to blend in
Like

and dance, attract papis. And I, got a feeling like a black eyed pea when a pretty girl come up and stand by me and I’m lookin’ in the crowd and I wanna figure

Dear Diary

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

kill
We was one squad, you broke out like Mike Scofield
I want fillet mignon, you want oatmeal
Add up our differences equals up to no meal
No mills,

y'all
Got his woman close, Bud Light cold
cnd his Monday Night RcW

He likes The Bama Band
He's a ramblin' man
He's been heard yelling out Freebird
With

The Street Only Knew Your Name

Van Morrison

Inarticulate Speech of the Heart

1983

knew your name
Well the street only knew your name, your name

Well Walter and John, Katie and Ron
Used to hang out by the corner lamp light
Get

always claim to be the greatest like a nigga Sia huh (Facts)
Niggas frontin' peeped I level up, niggas can not see me like I'm Cena huh (John, Cena)
Shorty

a high-class restaurant, dressed like a square
With a stuck up, light-skinned long-haired bitch
She ain't gold-diggin', she just goin' on this dick
Buyin' me

a high-class restaurant, dressed like a square
With a stuck up, light-skinned long-haired bitch
She ain't gold-diggin', she just goin' on this dick
Buyin' me