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together
You were right there by my side
But now you're out painting the town, when you should be here with me
I guess this year I'm gonna have a lonely New

by
Anybody wanna be a friend?
Anybody wanna let me in?
Get in Monday nine o’clock
Everybody talks
And I don’t wanna be the new kid
I don't wanna be

the brIcks, I gotta fIx It all
RIse n shIne, free ya mInd open blInds
A new world, It hIt dIfferent when ya state of mInd shIft I see It
RIse n shIne, free ya

Do Your Time

Pimp C

Release Therapy

2006

You have a call from an inmate in a correctional facility
Inmate, state your name, Darren
This phone call may be monitored and recorded
Press 3 if

from New York State
9 years in Massachusetts
Still got New York plates
Quiet nigga in the function when I speak floors quake
I’m saying don’t believe

browsing real-estate
Got handcuffed by the Racist State
‘cause that’s just the Real Damn State
Of things
See Archimedes drowning as the see is every rising

by sin
I got my first gold front from Ben
Eighty-nine, I was into Rakim
For dropping gems
Most niggas learned a lot from him
Grandma used to cook with

Make it rattle and roll
Shake that body
Shake that body

She's a dancer 
Like a dancing machine 
She ain't new to this thing
Got her own routine
At home

The Hustle

The Pharcyde

Labcabincalifornia

bottle
I didn't mean to step upon your eypps throttle
And get her overheated ready to be treated
For the Schmooche Cat addiction affection
To her state

he might just have to wait
Bobby Dean has to find time
To get 'round to it

You can see by the shipping date
On a dusty ol' piece of freight
This

walked on Cloud 9

Hey hey

A brand new me, a new design

Hey hey hey

Your love has brought me to life

And I'm redefined

(Ready, set, Go)

(Hook)
With

I heard they hatin' on the Coke Boy
Since Chinx die I ain't even trust the popo
Watch blue face, got it in the chokehold
I be that new Ma$e, I

Big Body Brunson, ay
Big Body Brunson, ay
Big Body Brunson, ay
Big Body Brunson, yeah
Boy it's Big Body Brunson
Boy it's
Thirty nine in game three
Forty

Phonte, Rozay Ricky
It ain't all rosey like Andre say
We lost three legends, Whit, Etta James, MJ
Gotta protect the kids where I live
My pen state (Penn

on cloud nine
like animals in heat 

All eyes on you cuz u look so fine
By the end of it all, you’ll be all mine
We could do this all night

Well, I’m

the task hit
New jacks try to run and get they ass split
And a nine ain't shootin blanks
It's the cop who had a fucked up day and a little drink
Get

All y'all niggas hoes
Met a few of 'em, y'all can get exposed
With my nigga 9, yeah, up the pole
Put it to your nose, leave your body froze
Do a drill,

Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
And we never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta 
by sundown Rollin' out of Georgia state

We had motor

Blow

Sparks

The Chain Gang, Vol. 2

2003

roll, keep it comin'
Long as Chris up in position, Imma keep this shit consistent
Never bitch up at the district
Let em know, Young Gunna is just a new

that oil

He was just steppin' out to the little party
End of the night ended up with a body
Big booty bitch way bigger than Mizhani
While he heat kool

The Armadillo Jackal

Robert Earl Keen, Jr.

Best

2006

The evening sun was sinkin' down, a chill north wind a-blows
The new-plowed ground was coolin' fast, the river rolls and flows
Beneath the two-lane

Make your cake fall when you threatening their tower
It's nine one one you're on your twenty fifth hour
Hasta la vista I'm steppin' out the bleachers
How

nine
Hit you in mid-state, you blown beyond state lines
So that's another crime in another state
I learned how to cook from watching my brother bake
Now

not even consciousness
God is the void that allows
The consciousness to be
Aware of itself and
To create new universes by freedom

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