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up next and you be witnessing that we the shit
Can't you see that we be lit
And everybody lookin' at us they cannot even resist
They lovin' all our

ABBA Undeleted

ABBA

Thank You for the Music [Box]

1995

Each lazy hour

What a good life
Lying laid back
Like an old railroad bum by the track
What a good life
Living outdoors
Lie in the grass and chew

Ahhhh!

A showdown, it's all the way live
Between The Sugarhill Gang and
The Furious Five
Take your partner by the hand
Get out'cha seat
We're gonna tickle

We gon do a drive by
And put bullet Holes
Through the front door of where u live
This is what it is
Niggas fucking lit
And we gotta make a sale
Don’t

as before
Feels like electric heroin
Coursing through my veins
Climb the wall till my next score
It's dissolving my brain
Yeah, I live by the apple creed
Just

when Niggas steady pocket watching
Houston tell me do me gotta problem
It ain't nothing to run through like four songs
I'm a hot nigga feel like I'm

Red and Gold

MF Doom

Operation: Doomsday

1999

may be blinded by the scripts

Pass the L, the lass tells us an absurd tale
All hail, King Geedorah, the third rail
700 volts holds rap

in my soul
And my Js is to stay fly
Skate by is all that I can manage
Stay high A. I. I'm all in the Atlantic
With a bad bitch
Fat spliff lit
Dior

N***as come on come on its a vibe
They got it lit in the city that aint no jive
Its live live its all the way live
Don't even have to walk cause

of these [?] get blown
Most of my people is gone, most of my life I did wrong
I'm in the gutta' hoe where most of my partna's alone
All of dem live by

a bitch off like scissors
Why she talking like I need her? Feeling real sick, I think I got a fever (huh)
Got four bitches on my dick (huh)
Cop me a brand

it’s finna hit four o'clock
When I count my guap I keep the door locked
(Facts) Live on a rise, head in the clouds with a jet pack
(Whoo) Less chat more

Ouuuuu we speed n do the dash
Count my blessings up n then i count da cash
Yeaaa
We love to live it fast

You know we pull up wit the gas
Ouu she

Living my life by my word
Yeah
Do you live your life by your word?
I know that you've 'ready heard that I'm high like a feather and fly like a bird

music playin', I lost my elan
I don't wanna go out, i wanna stay home
Falling asleep on the sofa 
With a lit up joint 
If u come by and my house'll be

(JD on the track)

Bunch of rich killers (killers)
Ride around in 'Rari's (skrrt)
Doin' drive-bys in a drop top foreign
We gon' make that Draco

regulating
Everybody an imitating (sometime Dey don't mean it)
Why the reason for the hating (Why tho?)
One love we is Great
Im highest in the room
Iv been lit

Pajamas Dior in her track hawk spinning
I can't stay in the crib
Bro watch like cameras
I know how I'm living
I flip bags at the campus
All my fours

This is Family

Fabolous

From Nothin' to Somethin'

2007

these niggas trying to take down
Break down, tray pound, eight rounds
He ain't feeling nothing from the waist down
Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get

Frank Nitti?
I ran through your city and
Left with my boots shitty
Nobody gets looser than this producer
Coordinate tracks that's live
Three or four cars

am passin out Ls and you can't even stop me it's lit when they call you the boss

You know dat I stunt when I ride by faced a wood of some Runtz now

Whatever you niggas up to I don't want in on it owhh daddy cool
Don't live by the book
Live by the code 
New in this shit 
Came into the game 
Look at me now

Bout That Time

Large Professor

LateNightTales

2003

time

On the fast track chilling, creeping like a villain
In 2000 new car, new house and
Buy the whole store up, style I'm too pro, son
Get eaven

par
I been drinking Christmas
That’s green and Wock' mixed up
All star on electric Tesla, I'm on
I ran that shit right up
I had four cars and I didn’t