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Let It Out

Tha Alkaholiks

Coast II Coast

1995

Lott
The only way you take my spot is with a shot
I grab rappers by the hand and make sure they understand
That they can't scrape j-ro the man

The greatest crowd
It's here and now
Our chance to feel
What life is all about
Fall, get to feet
Make new friends, move your breed
The world is spinning by

And Annie’s having a party tonight again,
Last time that's where we became friends,
Something bout a band that we should start up with Ben,
I’m too busy talking

like a zip of the flower
She, hit my phone, want me pull up in an hour
If you want the dick you gotta pay me by the hour
Fan girl, no Chum Chum, she eat

loving the sin
How you gonna hit me up when I'm gone?
All I got is pain I write in these songs
Old friends changed, they bumping my songs
New friends came,

supposed to, I told you
But that right there is some old news
Nigga I will fold you
I need it by morning like some Folgers
Came with the gang, yes I came

supposed to, I told you
But that right there is some old news
Nigga I will fold you
I need it by morning like some Folgers
Came with the gang, yes I came

Ayy (ayy), ayy (ya), ayy (ya), ayy (ya), look (look)

This that shit that made me ball out on my old bitch, ooh (ooh)
Yeah, I'm chosen, I ain't

Dropbox
Got holes in my shoes cuz I walk lots
Spend all my money on Juul pods and Pop Tarts
Going broke by the end of the month
Just smoked and I'm finna

Know some old friends I can't trust now
Talkin that cash in my vo-cal
Don't need a rev this not runs house
I hit the slab then I dumb out
Turn up

Envision the recreation of a man
The death of an old version
This is my dream
I'm making the rules flash
Those who said that I can't
Watch while i

her by my nickname for her
So coco
And I'm feeling so so
So Shy So posu
That's the old me
Yeah you know so
This flow so
Super soak
We the most though

posed to
Now my heart
I wont even let you close to
We was freakin day by day
Helped you with yo vocals
Now when I see you imma
Treat you like a local
Why

I would throw bows but the old heal slow
Rjb that's the real joke bro
Speaking of slow got a leak in the boat
He's steering the ship but we keep it

the Hemmingways
On a schooner from Key West
They'd come to make a movie
About long forgotten times
See old friends, drink some rum
And visit family shrines
So how

you're too old to Rock'n'Roll Again

Saturday night is here There's a match on TV
My friend comes by
With a flyer in his hand 
There's a gif downtown
And I

chance I got
And he would begin to cry
Telling me the stories of his days long gone by
Well he started out in an old jazz band
Up in Chicago town
That old

ain't copping no Benz, 'til I talk to my friends
And I can't talk my Mama, don't wanna hurt her again (woah)
This a cry for help, but y'all ain't gon

Juice

Tech N9ne

Constant Energy Struggles

2013

to catch some while I'm sailing the seven seas
I float my friends, scuttle my enemies and we
Constantly in the struggle for energy,
I rock steadily in

and sellin' beer
Same old bands, same old tunes, they're all just here for chicks and booze
Whiskey mixed with apple juice, and some old bras hangin' from

now old with no friend
Gotta a picture of my friend all on my bands
Bitch got bangs damn that bitch bangs
My Molly make a quiet girl bite
I'm outside

RIP to Virgil
I snuck the toolie in this bitch
I don't wanna hurt you
I need all blues out this bitch
I don't wanna flirt you
Made a couple bands 'fore

Leonard

Merle Haggard

His Greatest & His Best

1985

to write a song for old Tommy
If just to see the smilin' faces in the band

[Chorus]

the money and leave all in a min'

My cousins by blood and my friends are like fam'
My uncle named Russ and he's like Peter Pan
Don't forget 'bout Peter,