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representing by throwing em up
Break it down and roll it up,
smokin' blunts all night
Hesitate to hit it too hard, the weed's that tight
Detroit playas too

Keeper of the Flame

a-ha

Analogue

2005

out to make it real sweet

Give it up for rock n roll
Give it up for bob
Give it up for how it made you see

Give it up for silver tone
Give it

doubt

Yeah she always in my mind
Life is always going by
Get my fucking money up
I ain't wasting no time

Yeah I'm done with the lies aye
I've been on my

Now I walk up in this bitch and it's my time
I done seen people doing all these white lines
Now I'm seeing all these people doing drive-bys, likewise

I can see the whole city bleeding
Roads run red
Roads run red
I can hear the crowds of people screaming for your head

It's ten pm gotta go
Walk

multiply that sh*t
By a dozen ways I make it so my clothes stay crisp
And I get alotta pu**y give a f**k boutta b*tch
My ice go drip drip drip on a b*tch 
(I

you Medusa
I study Karma Sutra
Please make me ya tutor
You got me up late night on computers
Running from my future
While I'm being chased by my passed

Probably in that fake or foe
Proud since a younger and I was
Busting trying to get the dough
Hold up… roll up, get fold up
Let go, it’s close to us
Dead

bitch like whenever I please bring froze 2 ocean wooh

Yea woah step up on a moufuckin contract I ain't signin shit dat
Don't abide by standards no matter

for her beauty can i take you in the pm
I do infiniti ano go pull up in a BM
Sky gardens all the views in the shard
Mesmerize anytime idey see her smile

sing Amazing Grace over two dollar plate
One roll snake eyes like Jake The Snake
Many lies put up for stakes
Wash our sins at the Great Lakes
You and I

to get my game hot
You know what you aint not? Me
Yo Freddy D I do it my way down the highway and roll a fat J

Grew up on smoking weed & playing PES
Gave

grady on a stretcher
These niggas gon' switch like seasons and the weather
I'm reaching the people by combining letters
Roll up till a nigga feel whoozy
I

Here We Go

Damian "Junior Gong" Marley

Stony Hill

2017

punk cyaan finish weh Bob Marley started
Gong to the Zilla, I'm the Don Die-Hearted
Anywhere me go, dem roll out red carpet
Some man a buy car and nah

Give a fuck how them man feel
Surrounded by drugs and violence
Let me tell you how that shit feels
Bro nearly got nicked for an AM in the PM
Na nigga I

our race
Our fate is determined 'cause our sake
And our place in society by our race
Damn, isn't that real messed up?
And with his next girl I'm hoping

Left in a daze by the way she
Twirl her tongue on the tip
She's going fast with her bob Then she lick it off slow
Now she's in the consideration
As one

they roll through my block
Turn up the track yo we be jammin
Niggas bap yo where the punch at
Roxanne done brought the rum cake
Pass a slice across

I could pay your wages
Reasons to roll with us
Kid, I could give you pages
Yeah, we could pour it up, pour it up
I could give you status
Place you

believe it
Staring out my bedroom window, ask for strength and perseverance
For the peril's up ahead, cus I know that ima need it
Then I, throw on a tee

feed got the Dutches and the weed
Ima roll the shit and leave
Niggas faker than a weave, so I bob em and I weave
Yeah I'm thinkin' like a chief
And I

Weak Become Heroes

Paul Oakenfold

Perfecto Chills, Vol. 1

2003

Turn left up the street
Nothing but gray concrete and deadbeats
Grab something to eat, Mickey D's or KFC
Only one choice in the city, don't voice

Gotchu Like bob and weave
Now the people they feeling It
I remember when my ex told me spit some shit
Had to just get up on the beat and just rip it quick

Linkz but I give them that drum roll
I'm too loyal for my own good, got no love for a bum hoe
Waiting on my downfall? Be ready for the gun show
I'll be