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lost the job

Being catch by the cob

I am living not the role that you wanna give to me

Living life my own way

Not tomorrow but today

You are against

myself
I built a roof over my head and then I went for self
I sold cooked-up rock, made my way through school
I'm not saying you should do it cause it

that eye contact
I'm thinking throwing third base wait time on that
She had the perfect lil waist size A bra strap
Flat stomach by the way, keep her

fell asleep on the FaceTime
Now it's the end of the road by the wayside!
I think It was better this way though (girl)
You couldn't keep up with the fast

If I could you know I'd stick around and try to explain
But I'd say either way that you'll remember the day
that RC Taylor jumped outta the plane

of strength
Dreams where they've lead
Get me outta bed, streams in my head
Herculean in nature
Throw me the rock, I'm open
Hoping that the odds are ever in my

Pull out yo clock it's time to rock pull out yo skate it's time to race
Imma stash it by da tire in case Im flicked by da jakes
I'm cruising in my

made it here
I roll one up because his mans was on the way from playing ball
When his brother called to say that he won't make it here
I think some

problems alone, up it if you try to reach
I'm on my own, that bitch a thottie I know, but she got some paper for me
Maybe I slide, maybe I send a reply,

her)
At the bar drunk and she f****** with the cashier (Cashier)
Bent over side ways told em put the cash there (The money)
That is when I heard uber

why they ain't listen to my shit 
I'm just trying to make mosh pits, in my concert on some rock shit 
Rockstar shit, fuck that bitch, she is my drug i

Can't Dance Without You

Professor Green

Growing Up in Public

2014

A little birdy told me that I need to clean up
Remove the C, the L, the N and the A
Then put a D after the E and that's me, blud
How you mean,

motion
I ain't got no time to waste
Need my pockets swollen
Now I'm, rock n rollin
Like I told em
When it come to one on one can't nobody hold em
Bars

that hard face
And I been lappin around and around all these niggas this shit ain't a hard race
So by now I'm pretty sure these rappers gotta know me by

questa lunga notte
Che durerà fino alle sei della mattina successiva
Il primo pezzo, un rock and roll dal vivo
Si chiama Personality Crisis, David Johansen

to wait 
And if you think you'll 
Come around with that 
Complex superior 
I'll cuss you all the way out 
Till it guts your interior 
(Woah woah)
Tell em

rock luncheon

At least that's something
Better than nothing
Like a blueberry muffin
That is not for consumption
On my way to Metuchen
Heading

Back in high school
Always kinda knew
I was by myself nobody saw what a player do
Hence why I was a loner, fucking with a few
Was amused by the fools who

my bad bitch and her ass real firm
The way I take these pictures you’d think that I’m them
Wash these bitches away you would think that they germs
They

Hello, this is Sacred Knowledge
A Rock 'n' Roller's Guide to Higher Consciousness
And I am the author, my name is Steven Machat
The introduction

Maybe I was just too young to let my heart be consumed by love
But if you think you've found it already that's whats up
More power to you, we just

a cartridge
No scriptures, Been that nigga regardless
Niggas want it but can't play the part
Bro I beg your pardon?
You in the way with it, in a New York minute

was told by Uncle Maurice
Yeah that's my Uncle Maurice
Put a football in my hand
Said stay up out them streets
Make more than a hundred grand
Then I

a bitter taste
Always on the rocks so I sobered up took a little break
Then you walked right in
Made me cross eyed damn near lost my chin
Wanna call my