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hock your imaginary guitar
and get a good job...Joe did, and he's a happy guy now, on the day shift at
the Utility Muffin Research Kitchen, arrogantly
your day ones I cross knighted
Now I got a clout following and you can't fight it
I was made by the mess (Play with the drip it got slippery splash)
I
hard for them to swallow
When you got 'em by the balls, their hearts and minds follow
Pay yourself first, that's one of my main mottos
Picture Bill
baby, the nature of the business is unstable
Especially when your project ain't properly promoted by your label
E'ry album I put out gold or platinum,
Come see the crystal
Hanging by a silver string
Tied to the moon
Its only a tablespoon
Hold tight and follow
Into this world of mine
And this is
to the hills, pimpin', loungin' by the pool
And I love the way it feel, of course, I keep it real
Garcon, come here yo, I'm kinda parched
I want a big Blue
Man, this is the last.. record on the album
I got my man Craig Craig in the house
Kevin Dee from Midnight Express Crew's in the house
Charles'
Push in the key
Leave the city
Four or five days
Spent by the sea
Wife and me
Here we go
Round the harbour
See what their
Shops can offer
Play
pass when they
Ignore just what you say
Yea
They go on day by day
Life just becomes a play
Aging becomes mayday
Shits not fun
Gotta get this album done
Hello and welcome
To the Larry McKockiner Show on HDG News Networks
Brought to you in part by the man himself, Will Hodge
Breaking news tonight is
having no days off
I wanna thank me for, for never quittin'
I wanna thank me for always bein' a giver
And tryna give more than I receive
I wanna thank
it cost to keep it real?
It's going down like that Maybach
I'm living it up like I never could back in the days way back
Write it record it, let
There are raindrops falling everywhere
And we're supposed to keep dry
What a wonderful world we're living in
I'm proud of you for getting up each day
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You took me for a ride
fans like crack fiends
Until we re-up, and put more Infamous up on the rap scene
Mix the coke rhymes in greases like baking soda
Albums of G-packs
contain feelings, tears of sadness
and the hope that one day she will return
Please listen once daily or as prescribed by your musical therapist
stayed on the raps 'til we made it on the map
By then, No I was my main guy
He and I was like Chi-town's Gang Starr
We had came far together, with a long
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Mama said it would be days like this
Knew the police was gon' raid like this
Knew this shit was in my veins like
other things that
Happen day by day
While you are starting your revolution
Lying on your bed
Yes, i’m upset
Of your excuses and your lies
I’m tired
for unspoken songs
These days when the hours pass quickly by
I feel like nothing has meaning to me but the goodbye
Sometimes when I am asleep in
at dawn to the city lights,
We shared our days and our starry nights.
cs the years roll by, and we grow old,
These memories of love, they're worth more
Back in the days, into the chamber 36
Big Tig' putting it down in dirty mix
Provided by EQ
Test me and my crew, guarantee you lose
Man your whole crew
forget
That boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all
Proud to be locked by the force
Tryin’ to hustle some things that
Go
a fuck, say you could run that shit back
And fuck your loud pack, and fuck your Snapchat
Cherry Bomb, the greatest fuckin' album since the days of sound
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