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leg
How you gon' say that you fuck with me
I done heard what you said
That shit just made me sit back and wonder, damn, I need some bread
How you say

at me I made it)
Sad you ain't to see
(Sad you ain't here to see)
Never forgot what taught me
(I never forgot what you taught me)
Son grind till you get

25 Lighta's

DJ DMD

H-Town Chronic, Vol. 5

2011

rainy days are done
No a days we taking trips to Disney world just for fun

I put you in a Benz take you out that nova
Its been a long rough road, but

walking in and out my life but I ain't tripping
Told them that they have to come and get me
I'll be making music with my peeps or by my lonely, aye, what

Some days of it you probably won't be sober

She say she priceless
What's that shit about
I saw the titties for the same price of a Disney Plus account

of seeds
Plantin a dream like dicaprio be
Losin my grip as if my hands were sheathed
Marital problems not even married
Floating by islands through rivers

get freaky
Get loose, get it girl

(Chorus: Eleni Foureira)
Sweet Dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world & the seven seas

What a dream
What a dream
What a dream
What a dream
What a dream
What a dream
What a dream
What a dream
I say What a dream
What a dream
What a dream
What

searching for a good guy
You know I can be the one
That can stay by your side
You know you can trust me
No matter what that's alright
I know yeah I know yeah

Can't play it by the book, I'm swerving in my own lane
Think I've found my calling, signal stronger than some dope fiends
Bottled up my coke dreams

still growing
This heart always has a home for you
Blue drapes by the throne for you
A section that was zoned for you
Still do what you want to do
I’m

ties are weak I can’t trust no cousin 
Weak Nigga shit he like a hoe passed round by dozen 
Fucking with the homie never with the brother 
I guess they

your life, make our hearts collide
Dive into this paradise, this paradise
What my dreams are made of, what my dreams are made of
Shining we're shining

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your

are a match made in Hell
I brought matches from Hell 
To set fire to all you enjoy...
Do you want me to keep going? I’ll keep on going
So what you’re

recognize and ditch ya
But it's no wonder as, you land next to the ghost kids
How ironic, you've made everybody's hearts stop motion

Eww, what a messy

and it seemed all wrong
But babies don't know they are born in the storm
They only carry scars, made a wish upon a shooting star
That my struggles were for

Can't come on my journey
Cause you never let me be

Who we are and what we are
Won't be made by lasting scars
We'll be made of memories
Some of which we

By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my mama be sayin'
And before

on the seventh, my n- 
By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my momma be sayin'

Riches and cream won't fulfill a thing
If your income source isn't the Risen King
So bring all of you to the One Who made you
And watch what He'll do with

Mike
I'm what you wanna call sike
Me and venom we're alike
My appearance is ghostlike
I was created in you by all the pain and anger
Now stop pretending

I'm living the dream
That's what everybody's saying to me
I guess it must be true if I'm the only person that can't see
It's a 'confidence in

To never break that
Coming clean, Ajax
You the vision of my dreams, curves like a racetrack
But that’s another topic
My desired object
What’s between those