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Coke Like the 80s

Rick Ross

Hood Billionaire

2014

Keep shooters with me, you'll call your grave site nigga
15th Ave, miracle nigga
Get these comforters fried, come and get a few nigga
John Doe nigga, you

Green and Gold

Eminem

Green and Gold

1998

can live like legends (yeah, yeah)
Down to hold the line like Selassie
Hold the seventh seal of Heaven every time
If a subtleties committed, somebody

the load is heavy (what?)
Yall betta know dat I'm ready (yeah)
A Legend surrounded by Legends (yeah)
I am not here cuz they let me (no!)
I told a hater come

BRIDGE                                                                                                          
I ain’t no city slicker, No sheltered urbanite
I live down by the border , I love the outdoor life
 
Just because I ride a bike, Don’t mean I can’t

like they pikachu
If you fucking with a rat I can't speak to you

These the rules that I live by
And yea I fuck with maryjane just to get by
Don't like

collide

Graduation came, never said goodbye
We hit the highway, chasing open sky
From town to town, legends spreading wide
Fast and wild, forever side by

different
And it would stay down
Because the old me died and left,
Left me with silent change
Now I'm taking these giant steps
Guided by John Coltrane

I'm a legend in the village
The one who took a life and had the gall to own it
My slate wiped clean
""He's a kid""
""Let him live even though others

on living
We got so much
Joy!
Feeling Joy, feeling Joy, feeling joy keep on living
Yeah that’s that new John Tyler
Want to see him live?
Be caller #26! Win

streets tears on my knees
All the fishermen and women in the bottleshops by seven, talkin' where they're bitin'
The best four places
Car stereo pushin'

Ostrander, Skip Black
Bass: Tim Marks
Drums: Skyler Black
Keys: David Dorn
Bgvs:  Skip Black
Mastered by: John Mayfield Mastering 
Mixed by: Skip Black, Chris

The biggest haters usually be the ones you cool with
I'd rather be by myself that's word to Asher Roth
All the way live there's no need to cut the cameras off

coffin got me sick as fuck
'Bout yo' name, we gon' live it up 
It be days I feel like givin' up, nigga, miss you, blood

We rubberband it by the tens

Duke Montana, king delle sere nere
Roaving in this rap shit
Sangue blu nelle vene
Night ride ready to rock, never legend
Raw on we need come John

hit the Port of Miami via boat
If it's 'bout paper, we approach
I'm stretchin', John Legend, pressin' kis 

and seein' notes
Know I run into tree

head.
Carried it to camp all in a sack.

But my legend lives on in stories and songs.
 And tribal dances at corroborees
This fighting spirit you will

life I want your money
I want the lot
Bonnie and Clyde were lovers
Ruthless as they come
Live by the gun
Die by the gun
Give me what you got
Or you'll

stones at Christ



[Jus Allah]

we born builders, as life takes it's toll

legends of the seven, embrace my soul

transported off the planet, by a supreme

moments and wanna stay there
I'll live in the past till its grey hair
Wrinkles, and my own day care
Born like it, die like it, truth
Sworn by the tracks

John is
He lives to fight, because after all it's
Just another day at the office

Oh no here come the Reapers
We are on the brink of extinction
Galactic

2x Bitch I’m tryna live cant you see 

(Ay, ay,ay)

Ion live no where by the sea

(and I’m trying too)

Niggas ain’t shit where I be 

( Where I be

Kawzy Kawz hit ya brain through
The audible sound waves in stereo
Leave ya head spinnin like
A carousel or merry go
Black em out n let it go
Listen

ggas cannot fuck wit me like revis on the jets 
I know it's kinda risky but I'm still gone send text
The vet a living legend I'm live in the flesh 

You

on the honeyed streets 
BMX skidding in the dirt 
smoking under bleachers 
left to stumble and to flirt 

they found solace in the stereo 
the reliquary of sound