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the BANG BANG man
Socks up to your knees, BANGING all you can
High too high Cant they make'em Even higher?
Calling that style, I'll be calling you a liar

mansion, handsome, legs spread
Handcuffs muffins, bunched up scrunchies
Hands off, pastellilo I'll still eat her pussy (Psyche)
I'm a master, you in high

my heart a brand new beating now it’s four years since was high
But in those days
I would cling on to each line
Folks like boogie ain’t just cool peeps

more then her serving the coochie and ceding control
Swervin' the Highlander in the snow
Both about as high as we can go
Lost some racks off of canceled

movement but I've been down so long that I keep movement
Oh yeah

Well these three, four, five, six years outta high school
I've been drinkin' at the bar

the high
Pull her closer then I roll another one
Cannot function 'less I have you by my side
I gave em mayo
Told them that shit was gon pay off
They tryna

fresh like the first day of school
I never ever said I knew it all
I said I'll be there if you fall
They know it's me just by the jewels
I get so high in

high school years
All I had was music goin in my ears
Others were on math I was on rappers
I was writing to rise above my peers
Never been a good athlete

Where's the Party At

Bomfunk MC's

Burnin' Sneakers

2002

the ride!
Now if you wanna hustle,
Do it outside.
It's right about time, we,
Want some old school rhymes!
Ya go ___ keep jive,
So soul alive.
Before you even

jackets and Nike high tops
A hair farmer from the suburbs (ooh-hoo)
A drunk speed metal drummer (ooh-hoo)
Now how the hell did I end up a Realtree camo

she call me that name (boasted)
hit it so hard now i'm feeling toasted
A to the K to the V A Double L Y 

Naalai namathe, see me up high aiii

Anne

gas when they rapping as an topic. Nigga got half of my name stop it. Turn my shit to elemaJ. I be on my cools and hot's. Take them boy's to School

a little crazy
I know I should just be happy with attention that I'm gettin'
Maybe I
Should just forget about keepin' up

With quote friends from my high

cool for school
So they're easy to dismiss
I'm the teacher and I'm bliss
With a big sick smile these are your albums
A dick-shit pile
Gross, are from

a school or a high risk jail. 
I've got to warn you, till the break of Dawn yeah, 
I'm drinking pink wine from California 
Blossom Hill to echo falls. 
I

Tell me that a dream come true 'cause I'm wishing on a star
Writing our names down in the notebook, like high school
My name first, your name last,

as a box of rocks
Number four in your class? I don't think so
I have the high school transcript to prove it
Okay, well show me! I'm not trying
To hear none

Summer in a small town, kids out of school
They're driving through the streets with nothing to do
But there's a kid who looks a little bit older

Falcon Gentle

2Mex

2 Mex

soul should I attend to?

[Verse 1]
Die in a rush never painted with a (?) brush
just like you fearing god was my high school crush
misunderstood up

Never did what I was supposed to
Even when I was in high school
They all knew me like the drugs dude
But all of this is because of you, yeah
They

sin amor

Fuck school, Fuck opps
Fuck life, Fuck hoes
Mi gang too high
Dentro del show

Dame más juice
Gimme the loot
Rompo una xanna
Se cae en mi red

a dream yeah
Music my calling, pick up the phone
It's flooding my caller ID yeah
If you don't aim too high, you aimed too low
J. Cole taught that shit to me

up on my pedestal
(Way up high)
Take you to church like we in Sunday school
Girl, that's true
I'd do everything he doesn't do (Woo)

If he ain't tryna

Drinking and Dialing

InMemory

Safety in Rumors

2006

I dare he who takes my place
To kill you with complements.
You could spend hours on the phone
Of high school replay.
We'll cry and inspire words
Well