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Sloppy morning,
My mind still full of steam and haze.
And I walk up looking for More thrills this summer.
If you got a chance, just slide by me.

Primo! (Premier) cNN (CNN, Channel 10 hah)
You thought we wasn't gonna
Do it again nigga?
(We gotta do it again, y'heard?)
It's history in the making

touching Wonderland in 23, the goat year when else could it be?
When it comes to the tunes I obsess like a feen
We too cold, that's why we bring you the heat

me the Mike Scott
I'm throwin shots at who want mo'
One mo', one mo', one mo'
They fall in love with it
I don' worked too hard for this
They gon' have

Rapper Gone Bad

Rick Lee

Don't Hate the Player, Hate the Game, Vol. 2

2005

heat, flame-o, pull a mic, liquid draino
Verbal volcano, they love me, cause they know
I'm cut from the cloth that real men are made of
Bitches get

in the house? Without a doubt
We back, on that, we back, we on that
We back, on that, we back, we on that like

First the underground love, you have

back-in-the-cut style
Never had no black Maybach
Got hot sex from love childs
I'm not vexed, you run wild
Front style just to get you lost in the mist
Manager claim

Move along,
More to do inside the train that stretches for an eternity
'For u leave
It's easy to get caught and fall in love with the scene
So caught up

traitors though
Be making mistakes and I do break
I comeback with the strength predicted by fate
My dreams stay strong open the gate
Spitting real heat watch

Heartbeat

Don Johnson Big Band

Sounds of the Eighties: The Mid-'80s Take Two

1996

love like mine 

They tell me it's so hard to find 

But I can feel it in the rhythm of the heartbeat in the street. 

Heartbeat - I'm looking for

plastic d*cks that nymphos grip to make their lips drip
Don't mean to flip or in other words blackout
But you a virgin to my lyrics
And tight beats make me

plastic d*cks that nymphos grip to make their lips drip
Don't mean to flip or in other words blackout
But you a virgin to my lyrics
And tight beats make me

up the carve
Eating healthy , check my carbs
Culinary , love the art
Arranging the stance , I’m heavy like ram
Im loving the beat
Salsa , no heat

on fine linen
In this black truck still dodging the devil
One heat I’m waving the money
Get free by loving my one queen
Shout out every artist missing the Y

Cause now I feel like tommy I'm a dreamer
Or tommy with the rangers I could lead ya
Can't run that bullshit by me if you can't keep up
Think i'm stuck in

Light it up, baby gimme a kiss, oh
Way too boujie, she only feelin' on big ballers
What's in it for her
She gon' want the credit
Independent, mean face,

Oh my flower 
Breaking through the weeds 
It took so long to grow up and be what you need 
Do you know by now 
What you mean to me 
No one holds

that will crush ya spirits
Dripping like faucets that means that I'm peerless
By the time they catch that line you'll see I'm peerless
Everytime they

Yeah
Free
Woo
Yeah
Ladies love me like new shoes but I’ve got a few screws loose
Uh
You choose who I do bruise by the attitude you use
Yeah
Who’s

got a bag and started stunting
I swear I felt like the man hop in the car and push a button
Remember back when we have shit heat the crib up with

of mind
Is a kilo of beef
What you talking about Ram?
Let me tell you what I mean
First it's not ram its Ram
Not everything is easy
Like you need
I met

the sheets
I'm up late making beats and kurashige sent the heat!
This is 'AUTOBIO 16' but kind of mean and way more streamed
I don't have time for no TV, my

shit funny nigga
Don't worry cuz
We getting back
When he lack
Gone split his ass
I'm focus on my mission
Gotta get it
That's by any means
He tryna hurt

know I do know that I'm gonna glow
I do know if you stayin' broke, then that means that it's self-imposed
They live by codes, they breakin' codes They do