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hit
They gon' do a lot of talkin' with nothin' to show
Perfected my music to rock out the show
Day-to-day problem, exotic, I roll

U don't know my pain,

There I was Friday afternoon
Feeling like a goon,F
Walking by self
Dancing to my toon,F
When this little bitty rolled up
Shawty said wassup?
I was

and space
Gettin' wiser
I know what I'm not gon tolerate
Send a good morning text
I'll see you soon I fly in late baby

Woke up with the late Bob Marley on my

half his life dealing with famine and slaughter
And whatever went down with Paula and Michael
You'd think Bob's a guy who could use a big reprieve

came or where you're goin
Keep it movin, get em movin
Haha I'm ready for it all
Got my back against the wall
But I'm ready, never fall

[B.O.B.:]
Well

Verses From the Abstract

A Tribe Called Quest

The Low End Theory

1991

(ooh, you know you got going on)
Uncle Mike is in the house (this ain't a R&B song)
Bob Power is in the house (you got it going on)
Tim Latham is in

farmers, Tom
Sam and Bo of course
From behind Tom's black fence
Tom peeps across
Just to witness Sam's crop business
Boomin' like the big guy's, but get this

the rules
And when you the king you
Rock all these jewels

Smokin' gas yea I blow like oom
Blowing up like a balloon

And I think your lost your
Mind like you

200,000 independent
Old nigga new nigga anybody can get it
Real nigga by myself get at anybody like Kendrick
You shouldn't talk it if you ain't wit it
I

I got what you need
And Brody just pull up and shoot, no longer Bob and weave
They say I'm bougie, cause I don't move without a fee
From playin' on it

too

Get you a pack think you running the game
Yous a good guy so when that shit changed?

These niggas pretend like they pushing they work
Till they

should hurt you 
Crucio bitch I should curse you 
I’m inside like it’s curfew 
And You the house 
Feel like Tom I been chasing 
You the mouse 
I tell em my

That's All I Have

Lil Wayne

No Ceilings

2010

slippers
I like my bitches simple, lay back, relax ya mental
Shit, you know what I do, now tell me what you tryna get into
The man car's rented, the man

at Providence
Who confidence is on Mariano in Ferragamo trim
And push the 6 like the guy court-side by Toronto bench
Renounce the old me and haven't used mellamo

“Frequencies of Life” lyrics - written and performed by Tyrone (2 Dub Official) Mosby

Life Frequencies 

Alright, smooth it out

You know, one thing

Run Molly, Run

The Kingston Trio

Goin' Places

1961

Bob Shane/Tom Drake/Miriam Stafford

Chorus:
Run Molly, run (oh, Molly). Run Molly, run. Long John's gonna beat you, beneath the shinin' sun.

Long

Welcome to the world spurred by connected references
Anecdotes to mask the notes of our collective emptiness
Readiness to die like Biggie no big

Hey, my name's Malik and Killer Mike's my dad
If you don't like what he's sayin', so what
That's life

Told you last tape I'm a killer man
I'm

was not an option?
Now you're havin' thoughts of doin' shots, Tom, you're an alcoholic
Is that true? You're upset that you can't have booze?
What's

pull up like a pit-stop
I' ma dog can't make this Pit stop
Shoot scriptures that make Chris rock
Huh Huh
You gay if you got tear drops
Prison baby got

Rock the Roll

Jennifer Love Hewitt

BareNaked

2002

Girl, ya know that I love ya and I love ya a lot
But I need some peace in a world so cold
You gotta know when to rock and not to roll

You gotta know

with the mandem and you lost your tooth
For a week now young guy still stress
Running into battles I almost lost my breath
Me and my fam it be we all we

Fuck that 
All my nigga we be monsters 
See the way be bad 
We be smoking in Cop car 

Beng beng 
Shey you wanna roll with with bad men
Bob you hustle up

I’m a scholar
Went to school for pharmacy, I could’ve been doctor
But instead, I’m a rasta, dreadlocks
A stand up guy, boy you better fix your posture