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his wrist fucking swole

Swerving  TRX, damn near even hit a fucking pole
Niggas faking streams, yeah I said it like I'm j Cole
Me and bro got to pairs

stiff on me
Where i'm from these things you cannot get away from it
Flexing, plays, perkies, J's, bitches sayin' they love you
Each day make decisions

a snitch
Split a wig, smoke a spliff, blow a kiss, hey!

I'm doing subpar, how are you? (How are you?)
I'm doing subpar, how are you? (How are you?)
I'm

We got to show them the way it used to get done jazzy
Yo rip it up for a bit give em a little scratch make it funky fresh
Cause you know you the dopest

I had the braids 
Young punk wit a Afro, AfroPunk smoking a J
Hoping for a story like J Cole and Jay 
Or Big Sean and Ye
Or shiggy and drake 

Raekwon

Все говорят how it go
Heaven & hell oh yeah
Big city with the hope
Cole world, no J’s
Moon droppin on my head
Big Solar in my hand
Supernovas in my

talking looks
I'm talking bout a girl with drive
Y'all done valued all these hoes got them thinking that they wives damn
I ain't mean to go J Cole
But J

savage dog
But believe thats different then being thirsty
Mercy mercy sexual healing works for me
Gotta get to the bag I’m up early
And when I leave you

to prostitute
Godly things for things of gold
Time has come 
The trumpet's gone
You are seeds of Malebolge
If these flames won't fill you up with shame
Don't

Disco 2000

Pulp

Now, Vol. 33 [1996]

1996

And they said that when we grew up
We'd get married, and never split up
Oh, we never did it, although I often thought of it

Oh, Deborah, do you recall?

Disco 2000

Pulp

Different Class

1995

And they said that when we grew up
We'd get married, and never split up
Oh, we never did it, although I often thought of it

Oh, Deborah, do you recall?

how could I get up in arms about you saying trash is all that I put out?
Bitch, I still get the bag when I'm putting garbage out
Plus, the potty

Glory Days

Bruce Springsteen

Greatest Hits

1995

Glory days well they'll pass you by
Glory days in the wink of a young girl's eye
Glory days, glory days

Well, there's a girl that lives up the block

expect us to capitulate?
Dodging debris that still ricochets
I kick my feet up by the filled ashtrays
I’ve strayed too many pathways to be allowed faith

done heard it, I done seen it, don't get caught up in between it

It's a dark road you walkin' on, same street that I be stalkin on
Suppose to be

You got that new Cole?
But you aint got this!
(You aint got it)
You got that new Kendrick?
But you aint got this!
(You aint got it?)
Got that new

Bih, you know I'm your Dream guy You wanna get in My king size
Slide me up between thighs, Cross up and receed ya eyes
Who pussy is this? I don't ask

stack his money split it up in different bank accounts
Stuck inside his feelings full of anger wanna take it out
But he know he shouldn't for his fam

(Yeah yeah yeah)
Everybody put your hands up right now (Right now)
Right now
Right now
Right now (Right now)
E.J.R.B.
Yeah you know what that means
Do you

I'll
Lay the floral rose
These goth bitches make me
Question my moral code
Line you up like the stars for your horoscope
Split your head open
It looks

on to anger
You really believe that you could receive God's favor by your good deeds and right behavior
But you're dead in your transgressions and need

Yo Yo
What up what up
What up
This King Don 
How yall felling
Felling good 
You know its easy
Easy like easy money
Yea like easy money 
Ah ahh King D

to say "I hate you" to your face
No coming back from where I'm going
Sky is dark, my soul is black, hand on the shovel
Dig with the blade up, and then I

Silent Night (Interlude)

Maria Cole

Walt "Baby" Love's Christmas Tracks

2004

I'm Mrs. Nat King Cole
And what a joy it's been
To be asked by Brian McKnight
To remember some of the christmas' with my husband
We were married