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pick you in the end 
We’re bright-eyed souls
We get plagued by delusion 
And we sing all this sad girl music 
About cowardly boys 
And lockjaw boys
Who

my teeth
Feel like Spongebob bitch I'm ready oh yeah
I just hit a honeybun for the music
But I need a thou wow soon
She want me to pound down soon
I'm

Stay Cool

The Roots

The Tipping Point

2004

Bass for your face, highs for your eyes
Don't blink, Black Ink has arrived, all rise
Rudebwoys keep dem thing at your side, be alright
Muh'fuckers

Loud

Tech N9ne

The Gates Mixed Plate

2010

motherfuckin' mouth BOY

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
They don't want me to live in the end of my block
'cause when I get to the killer I don't stop

Last Dayz

Onyx

Icon

2015

America's nightmare
Young, black and just don't give a fuck
I just wanna get high and live it up
So fuck a 9 to 5 and whitey tryin' to slave us (fuck them)

I think fruit music can help people by staying positive
Ya know
Keep a good life
At least he don't bring no negative energy
Only positive that we

Brown Paper Bag

Fat Joe

We the Best [Clean]

2007

want coka music
The costra nostra flow show you how to do this
Pen it so easy, a caveman can do it
Nigga we simply the best don't confuse it
I

that they can say I fell off
They'll be celebrating
'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated
I make elevating music
You make elevator music
"Oh, he's

Maybach Music

Pray for the days when the failure was a phase
Or hate was the case but they tell you to your face
The top came down so I never

I'm just trying to get by
Said I got a sweet tooth
Whats a piece? Want a pie
NV fuck up the stu
I'm lit, but lowkey just like a black light
And my

bottles
Gettin' drunk with these bitches
And when they leave they get followed
Fall asleep with that bitch
And really don't know much about her
When

Got it off the ground they was up
I was low, got it off the floor paper chase
Road running, you ain't on the route
Turned up like my music, I be smoking

America's nightmare
Young, black and just don't give a fuck
I just wanna get high and live it up
So fuck a 9 to 5 and whitey tryin' to slave us (fuck them)

I'm a black eyed pea
Racking the dough, collecting the cheese
Scratch up my neck from the bling
I'm in then I'm out like peace
Cut the hoe off

now they're in my way
The black-eyed harlekin, the vengeous hidden creep
They scare the shepherds away

I want to know the reason why
This army keeps

Where's Sean?

Mark Curry

The Saga Continues

2001

Swervin' a stretch bourbon
Identity of this man I look persian
Hey yo we gotta get him
I want to know where they came from
Or who sent them
First nigga

see it through
And held it down
You say im never grateful for the cash I need
For all the home cooked meals with the black eyed peas, well I am
Fuckin'

and vacuuming (yeah)
Rapping in the booth in a triple fat goose hazmat suit
Bubble wrap and a mask too and
I don't think that's what they meant by trap music

Y'all want that shit that bumps
Ima make ya jump
Sipping juice getting crunk
Ex's boo up in my trunk
Black-eyed peas I bring the funk
This shit got

that you wanna be
Go live for yourself or you die on your knees
Burn the streets down nigga this is anarchy
It’s a good night nigga no black eye peas
Why

the hardwood, pause, I'm talking bleachers
They don't know how I feel, I'll make 'em hear me in speakers
Some fiend to be down, they playing Follow the Leader
I

just the past, you know it never lasts
And you know how time flies by so fast
Look at rap music, they said it was a fad
But now it's takin over,

Hell Yea

Obie Trice

Bottoms Up

2012

from Interscope now they don't know me
Only reason he succeeded was reverse E
Or maybe he was nursed by a Doc beat
But Slim and Dre's still in my DNA

and dance, attract papis. And I, got a feeling like a black eyed pea when a pretty girl come up and stand by me and I’m lookin’ in the crowd and I wanna figure