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So you know you got to go when tech n9ne give you this track
So I call on krizz, rittz and prozak, let's go!

(here we go again! haha! hey tech,

Girls Gone Wild

Ludacris

Release Therapy

2006

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 

Never scared to be different, the impossibles put into existence. 
For instance, this is me. What did you expect

confused
The purpose of living
It's a blue sky outside but
I ain't close to finished
I obsess over this fear
Letting down future children i'm a menace
I'm

let's leave it the same
I never try to be
So down on me
I never try
To feel anything less than glee
But nothing beats
The Serenity
Of when the feeling

of your time

Produced by code my melodies flow
Yet behind each note a human echo
I'm here to entertain not to steal the show
A blend of bytes and beats

So

at the mic I speak fax
A beast at a party they like my tracks
I turn the volume up to the max
Trynna buy beats but I got no cash
I burn the room cos my bars

the dirt but I'm on my way
Improving by a fraction yuh
Plan on putting on the shirt when I get my pay
And that is not a question yuh
But God is always on my

A skyline painted with electric dreams
A retro future with sorties
8-Bird tramps in the sky
8-Bird tramps in the electric sky
As we chase the echoes you and I

a sale at Best Buy
Hold up, hold up, we can do better
Put my voice on the track, man that shit is much wetter
At the studio at 8 AM
Hit the booth then eat,

to live the life of the songs we sung
Hey Dougie bang on that heater try to make it work
We'll have to push to make it there by eight o'clock

Oh Dougie

like the Kobe number 8( fie fie)
I feel like the best im the beast without the A ( did u get dat nigga)

My punchlines knock a Muthafucka jaw off (He

names Sarah Connor
Are you stupid?
I just make the beat then I loop it

Shawdies in my DM's like they pissed off cupid
I can't ever sleep cuz I dream so

not a mystic not a psychic, not a sidekick, just my future and I like it
We just rolling on the road while my hair gets whipped like Willow
Passing by

safe
I play my cards right it's figured by eight
We got lots of options grab a spirit or crate
That there bottle ain't empty the bottom I scrape
Got

Live twenty five eight and bitch i'm so great no random occurrence
Oh nah this ain't random, this ain't nothing they could handle
Loopy on the track with

I step to it two times outta eight
And with one quarter effort, Flow borderline great
Beats like I'm D. Schrute
Jokes like I'm M. Scott
Toke like I

the trap go
Gotta move far, and unpack slow
Just to make sure that the track show, the greatest outcome for the ones that you left cause, no Lack bro
But if

When I'm
Giving a pad
I'm penning them
Devour these beats
Like an m&m
They're a
Snack so nice
When I spit
I attack a track
Like a cat
On a rat
When it's

Steaks 'n Shrimp

Uncle Kracker

Double Wide

2000

Clap your hands to the beat, to the beat
Just clap your hands to the beat, to the beat
Come on clap your hands to the beat, to the beat
I said

put it down 
Everywhere I be
So who are you
Terminator playa you know me
And what it dò
Terminator terminate the beat
So make a move
Make a crazy track

a lifestyle

Told you I was gon' beat your ass one day (one day)
Please hold me back, I'ma slap him in his face
He touched my girlfriend that's disrespect

This ain't a game Code
No ass clapping for this nigga cause its time to clap back, light a match, burn a bridge, imma say it on the track.

All I

Organic Collection shit, right?
Fire, nigga
Aye
Darkside, light this bitch up (yo)
We goin' beast mode over beats though
Kick it three flows like the Migos

(ways)
I go the man and I get a (8 track)
Make me a beat (smoke me a sack)
Roll up some fat ass uh uh uh
Blaze with my homies and it's
(on like that y'all)