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CELL PHONE.
FREDDIE: YOU CAN HAVE IT!
CARLY OPENS HER DOOR AND RUNS INSIDE.
CARLY: I'M HOME.
SPENCER: HEY, KIDDO.  UP HERE.
CARLY LOOKS UP

New God Flow

Kanye West

New God Flow

2012

do it, I'mma pour more)
Well if you goin' coupe, I'm goin' four door

Shake that body, party that bod (That's rare nigga!)
Shake that body, party that

one of my poems which, oh, here
They come, garlanded with morning glory and wisteria
Blooms, trombones all the way down to the river
Thank you

this
Fallen down into the abyss
If you beat him, then I'll be impressed
For you could pass each of his three tests
You're the hope, and you must succeed

move like the mob, my capo send down the orders
Got some people in Texas, their crib is right by the border
Place your order for cola, ain't talkin'

just sittin' here makin' myself nauseous
With this ugly food that stinks"
So you bust out the door while it's still closed
Still sick from the food you

you truly are 

Here's a key to evermore 
3 numbers in a row
cnd not another more 

Evermore
Could it be
Is that you I see behind the door 
Evermore

it 
You hold me down and I won't forget it

I love you raw without any edits
Thanos snaps his fingers, we're still both in it
Cause our love in this

not
Fuck what I got, let’s talk what I’m getting’ your man on a mission.
Talk about money you feel like I’m dissin’ 
Live by the grind like it’s part

and you're done for
You haven't seen me here before
Breaking through that door
Hit it like a store 
Taking what is mine 
cnd take a little more
Sinking shots

Bumpin' My Music

Scarface

Cash on Delivery

2006

bouncin' like I'm out here movin' weight
Bumpin Biggie in the pioneer as I reminisce
Before that it was Devils took 'em back to '96

I went down

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

you know what I've been up to
Killin' y'all niggas on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise-colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips

And I am
(Here's to the Roc)

has reconciled you by christ's physical body through death to present you holy in his sight, without blemish and free from accusation
But now he has

their duty
But who I was ain't who I am, I say it truly
Yeah I am shootin' 'em down without the Uzi
Unlike them niggas you know, don't try and group me

good and to accommodate 
Don’t be happy that you found me and now you wanna sign me
You let yourself down cause you kinda late
I play around with these

am a man
No
I cannot be fake Sam-I-Am
Yo
If you wanna be less than a hundred with me
I'll gladly send you to the sun to get a tan
Swearing up and down

10 Mins.

Joe Budden

Joe Budden [Clean]

2003

See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had

gave you up
And I know that the truth hurts
But darling for what it’s worth
It was a privilege
Having my heart broken by you

I turned the radio on this

and thus, I burned another bridge//

(bridge - low pitch)
Bitch, I’m here to give you more, shit that you was wishing for
Having niggas witnessing

Billy

Kid Capri

The Tape

em what you want Kid Capri"

Man I need a VCR, really (really, really)
I thought you was going to lookout, BILLY
You told me to be here six o'clock
By

It was just radio silence
It was just radio silence for the week
You would reply to her not me
I was right to think you thought nothing of me
But

the story go
They was here first, you put it in reverse
You didn’t even call for a hearse when you
Left them dying in your country

Car radios, highway hoes,

three-sixty deal, boy, you're probably a jerk
On Molly, while he profit off your body at work
Public Enemy told me, "Don't believe the hype"
I strive to be

I get Texas Chainsaw Massacre
You will get Freddy Krueger part 6 and
Final Destination part 3
Trust me I'll push your wig back
This ain't a fair clash