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I got my heart on my sleeve and my blade on my hip
Need a w by any means watch me flip
Surviving off a tea and the fucking schmole hits
Uchiha blood

the model when we Go!
Like a race-car driver on the road
-I put my foot to the pedal and the pedal to the floor
Got my hands on the wheel hitting corners

I'm
Livin' like a eskimo pull up on Tito
He posted at the local corner store
He need a half a bag
Remixin' wit' half a swag
Don't hit my phone, won't

Sh. Fe. MC's

A Tribe Called Quest

Tommy Boy Essentials: Hip-Hop Vol.1

2001

the quotes hit the air
As I stand dipped with the wares
Rhymes get slot times, move back from the jack
It's the verbal constructor, some MC's is wack
I make

separately you can't hit the store
Ran up my racks now step back hit the road
Doing some shows and it shows
Call on my dawgs and they go
Big boat the gang we

Is there something I can do, something I can say?
something I can be to make it work?
Is there somewhere we can go, maybe hit the road? 
Take a Jack

Hit the road, Jack
Oh boy, oh boy
You ain't trying to do this no more no more
Hit the road, Jack
It's your voice, your void
But don't you come back

solve em
Jack a stay plottin watchin ur every move
n the minute u snooxe will be the minute u lose, dude
das the rules so i jcruise wit the 2's
to fix

Yeah
Slime
I've been runnin' on that road
Yeah, I been runnin' on that road
Yeah, yeah, I've been runnin' on that road
Yeah, I've been runnin'

wanna write
Reminisce when I had the morning appetite
Apple Jacks and after that I hit the TV Guide
Animaniac the only thing that gave
Me peace of mind

up in the ER, pull a John Q
Lying on my name but the shit is not true
Run through a chick and her really hot crew
Did it like Q cuz they know I got

been there, hit rock bottom, but I climbed up
Now I'm standin' tall, overcoming life's abrupt
So, this is more than a song, it's a road to redemption

with the science up in the lab
Repping the brand I do it for brag
Talk her into it gift of the gab
Like I'm ali I hit with the jab
Touching the road my

fading yellow phase is open
Memories all floating
Disappearing I'm focused
On the fact that Jack is giving me more motive
Now we hitting the road

the ground shakes
When he moves they ovulate
Some keep some kill
God! he goes by so many names
Bitch am sipping kasese from the Holy grail
Of holly saints

sneakin' and linkin' she cannot be loud
Leave my trail by your door (Slatt!)
Told her dad, "I'll boss your daughter" (Blake T.!)
I'm bossin' yo' daughter,

I Can't Escape

John Denver

Country Roads Collection

1997

escape caring for you all of the time

All of the time
All of the time

Words and music by John Denver

the blood like I was
The smell of cape jasmine thru the window screen
John R and the Wolfman kept me company
By the light of the radio by my bed
With Thomas

can't be me now I'm reaching the station 
Hobey ho I gotta let it go 
Hit the stake into the snow 
While the lads are reaching Alamo 
John the giant peach

By a schoolboy? 
Uh yeah
The only the dot that’s hot that not me 
Is probably friends with Schoolboy 
King Dilla 

I was back on road
I came back home

just average as fuck 
Now I’m mad that I hit, let me have my lil’ fit
John Cena can’t see me when I’m in the zone
Hot headed as fuck, there’s no climate

Hit the beat it snaps i'm not Jack
You can't put me in a box
I'm In 'N Out real quick like a routine stop
Unless you black getting frist by the cops
I

silent

Don't need bottles i keep my baby choppa quiet

Suppressor on a ARP like a pacifier

Tell a nigga too much
Might have dome his nogan

Hit man hit

the pavement

I don't trust nobody but my mans, I can't even do it
I could hit the road by myself, but I don't wanna do it
Oh you ain't heard Mworth Ah Game, let