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fix it
Another second chance tired of starting over
Another four again ran out of the soda
She on her sixth shot like a revolver
All these problems
I

Time to get my hands dirty again

I made my first few thousand by accident
I swear you don't even know the half of it
Never would have 'magined

cleats
I'm from the DMV!
Based in Baltimore City
Hottest 'round the Chesapeake
And I've yet to reach my peak
They screaming OMG!
Girls be crawling at my

Leaving Beirut

Roger Waters

To Kill the Child/Leaving Beirut

2005

shirt
With one biro in the breast pocket
A clerk maybe, slightly sunken in the seat
"Venez!" He said again, and smiled
"Mais j'ai pas de l'argent"
"Oui,

know the roof and it smell like Mary Jane, don't it?
Balmain crew neck, [?] with the chain on it
Goddamn, I'm the motherfucking man
Tote drums like

there in chalk
By the tick and the tock
Of an old time clock

A turning gear and the weight descends
And The second hand comes round again
Another hour

Here we go again I'm lost inside of my head
I feel I'll never Iive a part of me has been dead I
Just want wanna feel alright
I just wanna feel alive

She's a freak, hoe, legend
10:59, I met her she mine by eleven
Put a blessing on the pussy, I'm a certified reverend
While she catering to me, the main

Resurrection

Public Enemy

He Got Game

1998

Damn back again up on track again
? 'round the bend
Some of y'all black again it got dark
On your mark get set out of sight out of mind

The years rolled by we didn't see a thing
It grows around us as we rearrange
Furniture to the wall pictures in the hall
We go a round a round and a round we

That's why I'm always underground
They won't make another sound
Oh, here comes another 'round
Time to make some room inside this tomb
Come get covered now

be on our spiritual mission
We ride in ufo's, yea we admit
It's our addiction 
We pull up to the homies house with cid yea how we livin
Ridin round

start locking
 I already tell everybody that I stopped poppin
I used to love her so much till she got so rotten
And, now she telling me try again
So high,

yo b****
Like I'm
Bruce Lee
Hiya
Kick it wit yo b****
Off
My two feet
Hiya
Kick it wit yo b****
And I spin again
Hiya
I be really on it
Like I really

one, no one, no one else

Merry-go-round revolving around
I have always stood behind you
Looking to you, inspired by you
Never able to get closer
But

the switch, switched the script and gotta better part...

Feel my presence
The pressure risen this Hell's Kitchen
Verbal addiction to contradicting what I was

Cold days, feel short
Sunsets pass by
12 days till he's
Coming knocking at my door

It's Christmas time again
It's Christmas once again
Children

doubt
They coming at me
Yeah you cut it out

Back talking (What)
Back talking
None of these people are fact talking
There life on a line cause I been

Caught me off guard
By the pain you remove

Fast like the flash
She got me running around the world
Trying to pick up the past
I'm holding all

If you fresh then we all like
They say I'm hard to like
Walking round Louis down
Downtown Harlem nice
They say I think I'm all letting
You women be

and you know I'm you're Jodeci
You got your name from overseas
We don't do plain Jane, get her new VVs
Let her watch Dora on big TV
By the way I growed

Realize Real Lies
You’re coming from a different world
Oh, you my queen yeah you and that Mary Jane
Pull out that pussy and light up the finest dank
Puff

riding round getting money like a fucking hack
Why you worrying bout me where they do that at
You go down town just to trap worry bout that
Supply

on the steering wheel
Bout to bust a nut
Quick had to turn out
Eyes looking at me like
Can we please go rounds
She loving the sound of my
Lips smacking on them