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we're do or die

What does it feel like to get struck by lightning
A little bit lucky, a little bit frightening
The taste of you exposed me to it all

Can't Dance Without You

Professor Green

Growing Up in Public

2014

Ebeneezer Goode
A little something to remind me of the 90s
Back when Es were good
I don't think I ever wanna leave the shubs

All I need now is

Man you know what it is
We only smoke killa
All we do is get up
While you get by
All we do is stay up
Bitch we stay high
It's tha gas (It's tha gas)

can
Glock 23, I'll give a opp his last dance
You ain't gotta ask me where
I'm at, it's the Lab, man
I can feel the fucking GOAT
Running through my DNA

the time it hits, shit I'm way passed it
Baby girl you spicy, is you from Nawlins?
Yeah I know you like me, why you keep stalling
Sugar honey ice tea,

like I'm signed by Master P
And the world is in my hands but I'm a kick it with my feet
And like Rafael Leão I'm the MVP
I'm a move out to Milan and live

you while alive
Offset your stride
90% of a mental game is to sane
Other 10% is to never change
Hope I chose the right path
At this fork in the mold
Now

I'm outside we golden, fresh clothing
Fiends frozen, detects, the blocks moldering
Weight holding since the 90's, my nigga
We get it popping
Coke pure

Got in some plays now I'm on the court
They ain't believe in me
They see me grinding cause I'm putting on
I'm like Jordan in the 90s just give me

chasing these pipe dreams 
Headed to the ville making it out is so unlikely 
I stopped by the hooks 
Give me the wings with a sprite please 
I’m headed

coast to coast and it's all the same

U-Haul trailer full of cheap propane
But this Tennessee Honey's going to keep me sane, keep me sane
The law on my

[Intro: Satan talking]
I am the leader of the underworld
Thank you my children
Follow me, come with me to hell
This is our time to shine Black Rain

greater than whatever my scene made up
While the scheme haters tried to major on the clean players
I know now I seen favor where the fiends shake up
But you

You've been fore-warned, if you're late you'll be docked
Ninety days to get out of hock.

Mainspring sprung, it was too high-strung
Now what am I gonna do?

mixed with the Martin
Good wit friends, good wit Tommies
Which is on my body
No Fairley, like the 90's
Good with choppas
Just not into Harley's
Unless

gather around mine  for a real good time throwing remote mines in the facility an RCP90 by my side Licence to Kill pistols archives or just for a laugh

a fucking computer number used by elites to control people
And all the music you listen to glorifies it because the artist has been given a ticket into this

because for my demise the fucking serpent slides
O Goon got me, my Nefertiti, lil' Punjabi
Your rep ain't authentic but I'll admit, it is a cool copy
But

Ballad of Thunder Road

Mark Collie

Born & Raised in Black & White

1985

this run your last
Your tank is filled with a hundred proof, you're all tuned up and gassed
Now don't take any chances, if you can't get through
I'd

by the OG's in the 90's
(1900's Fine me)
Excuse me not bitches
I mean queens
Real pretty face gangsta mug on mean
Hmmm
You niggas wasn't built like

so far out this world,
it gets studied in astronomy,
It ought a be,
and honestly if you ask me,
Ill probably be an odyssey,
they laugh at me,
people

the game ain't shit without me like I was David Ruffin
Stayed strapped cause my mind be my weapon
Henne said do good by people man that's how you get your

me to pay
Is you serious nigga?

No ass clapping for this nigga
Cause its time to clap back
Light match burn abridge
Imma say it on the track

I

Pass em out
Getting tired of blunts might just hit up the old man
Liquor store by myself might do a big sale
Yeah this music Is a passion
Freestyle