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of plotting, biding my time
Crafting webs of lies, all to justify
The stage all set by my foe
Now I'm telling you how my hands are tied
All moving forward
By

on my way to Walt Disney
That's a whole 50 racks
Young nigga with the business

I got that fettuccine on me
I got that fettuccine
I got that fettuccine

Santa Clara

The National

The Virginia EP

2008

wanna see 'em rolling, rolling by

I'm gonna run to the river, kiss my hand and wave
Gonna run to the river, gonna throw a blue bouquet
'Cause they're

joints everyday
usually I'm a quite being
But smart like king Louis the muhfucken 14
Niggas said my flow to nice
Had to drop a mean 16 like an uzi in

Shy

Carol Burnett

Put on a Happy Face: Broadway, 1955-1967

2005

some people I know might deny it
At bottom I'm quiet and pure
I'm aware that it's wrong to be meek as I am
My chances may pass me by
I pretend to be

better this way
I guess I'll just get by
I will try to let go
Now there's nothing I can do I'm stuck in my head with you
I still hear the goodbyes
Should

never works
Never works no
Need your way
Your way
Your way oh
Show me the way lord
I'm losing my patience
I know you're near
So help me to steer lord

out my face Bitch, get out my way
Bitch, get out my way Bitch, get out my way

Straight up my nigga, I'm up like a rocket Can't even stop me, way too

You and I
Travel to the beat of a different drum
Oh can't you tell by the way I run
Every time you make eyes at me
Oh you try and moan and say it'll

friends
Coz you just want my hands

Girl your outta pocket check your attitude
I'm begging you to stop it girl change your mood
The way that you acting it

and crash

It ain't no cap in my rap, I really sit in the trap
I'm really servin' them packs, I'm really movin' like that
It ain't no cap in my rap, young

Francisco, let me beat my feet
Up and down Market Street
I'm gonna climb Nob Hill, just to watch it get dark
From the top of the mark

There's Brooklyn

Another year and I'm still here
The grass just will not grow on this old hill
Still I just can't let it go
I don't believe it's cause I'm cold

a rude awakenin', by ignorin', I pull the signs
Why did I give you the keys to authorize shit on my behalf?
Now, I'm scarred and mortified
What did I

of being a peaceful citizen
Noise and destruction are in my vision
We're just a wrecking crew bored boys with nothing to do

You're not all by yourself

We tag popping but, ain't talking Twitter when I'm saying that my niggas trending 

Meanwhile the street's getting scary
On my life keep the bad-mind

what I am
There's more to this puzzle than I'll ever know
I got some pieces but I've so far to go
I'm on my way, got to see it all before it's gone
I'm

settle
Feet on the pedal, mashin' music
Blastin', swervin', drivin' fast
In the wrong lane
But I ain't tripping 'cause I'm
Getting my cash in
Motherfuckers

Soldier

Royce da 5'9"

Street Hop

2009

a code we call shush
Fireman ladder flow, look at it, my bar is up
As you can see I'm a beast on the track
I'm even worse, I'm the hearse with the reef

got them on my side
Down to listen
It's the time I'm missing
When I used to go home and I would start the vision
It ain't time to glisten
Even if it

I Can't Believe That You're in Love With Me

Keely Smith

Swing, Swing, Swing

2000

you're by my side I fill with pride
For I'm so proud of you
It all seems too good to me to all be true

Your eyes of blue, your kisses too,
I never

I loved the way you brushed my hair 
That showed me that you really care
I was fine before you ran
Away from my life, away from my life

I think you

like he spit it
Recite it to his friends who by the way ain't niggas
And say nigga nigga nigga my favorite rapper did it
And non nigga friends got it

Day by day
Day by day I'm a normal girl
Not living in the normal way
On the run not running away
This is what I have to say
Your word has power 
Be