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really should be trippin huh
Hop in the field, bitch, I'm ready about the action
I'll kill a nigga, kid, I don't face no I don't rap
I be so high off these

that one down, bruh?)
White guys can rap - now
We're not so proud of
But in '09 - we signed a contract
Made our first album we never had a mission
But

Nothing's gonna be the same now
Mind is stuck in lonesome rain clouds
Making music with my greyhounds
Always gotta box of albums, so it's fuck

where it goes
Pulled up bumpin J through the speakers of a hoppdie
Now it’s barricades and black SUVS
Time flies when you're miserable
First album was

by ambition
Those numbers and hunnits are loud, they speak for themselves
So my talk isn't cheap cuz my actions are ran by those digits
Yeah, and all

I want a song from the perspective of a prude turned whore
I wanna billie- jillie million, whose keeping score
Want a platinum plaque or two
A fat

Thun & Kicko

Cormega

The Realness

2001

or bust
Infamous til we pass on
You're laughing at the wrong kid I take action
The fam are confidants, nigga
I write bombs that'll shatter your ambitions

Been Looking For You

(Yeah Yeah!) When We Was Growing Up!

[Verse 1: Ty Balla]

(YEAH!)

We Was Just Some Kids

& Now You See Me Blowing Up

& If You

don't know
I thought I would figure it out by now
But I still feel like I'm scratching
The surfaces of my sound
On the road to ten thousand
Where practice

Me and the Biz

Masta Ace

Take a Look Around

1990

of a single 
Sexy young slimmy, but not too young, though 
That's because Jimmy might end up on death row 
Now this here jam is like a special kind of song

Signing Emo

MC Lars

Caddy of the Year, Vol. 4

2006

Once upon a time, in the city of Los Angeles...
"Marty, Marty listen to me. Bring me something the kids will cry for.
Get out there, and get us

my brain turned off

We all sing the same old songs
We just sing em different now
Some actions will have consequences
That will not become apparent

discs are almost gone, replaced by Apple shuffles, touches, and phones
iTunes changed the purchasing game, selling more singles than albums made

This is

You people are pathetic what happened to the good old days? 
When songs didn't have to be whiney
I blame coldplay
And I blame you
But rather than sit

look, listen
Outta this while album
The song that I most enjoyed doing was this one right here
Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, man

My song got dropped, got no response, I'm not shocked
So now I've brought all I got
No gun now so go ahead and take your shot
Don't miss or I swear

and Papa picked cotton as kids
How is it proper, me shopping at Lids?
The bid that they did won them no compensation
We own this whole nation by right, I

until they get killed by somebody
And it could be anybody, streets are a like a slot machine
If I go, I'll at least take a few coppers with me
Nothings

way from not knowing my place
An introverted kid just wishing he had some space
To think
Now I'm singing on stage
Sinking in the songs I made
Got so

kid napped and you dont even no the reason

watch hu u beef wit!

Verse 1
it aint no secret talk in that street shit and get u in some deep shit
see

too strong
Let me tell you how I came
To writing these songs

Israeli forces wilding out all Day long
The opposite of liberty is What yall on
Kids

Is this gon be the last song on the album
We might have to put this on there for the last one
I think it's a good outro
Let's go
See I been thinkin

Chorus

Song Title: Satan Claws
Artist: Breezy
Album: Cthulhu
Producer: Broc Jesch (Breezy) 
2018 Breezy LLC

niggas ain't got em
Why you try and paint that picture
When you really ain't bout it
Why every song that I make
Belong on the album
By the time you