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J.O.S.E.

Fat Joe

Jealous Ones Still Envy (J.O.S.E.)

2001

niggas can suck my dick

(J) hahaha, ohh, now y'all feelin' the kid
(O) yeah nigga, south boogie ain't goin' nowhere
(S) Don Squad-agena, Terror Squad

my Magnum Force
'cause when I lay a nigga out, they come and drag em off
(Y'all niggas crazy) Yo them boys ain't got no remorse
I take a hit of my Bob

I'm on L.A. time, six a.m. flight
I figured I'd put out somethin' before this shit dropped (P2)
We found too many Bob Marley pages
Got new beats,

on shit
Million Man March
He was goin' nowhere fast
Put his ass in park (baow)
Know I love Nuskie
He don't pop out 'til it's dark
You know that's me

the way, make another hit, that's what I get paid for
Glock with a beam it dawn yo head like a reminder
Ain't no point of goin' back, she far, goin' nowhere

beat
Ask me what I'm doin I ain't got nowhere to be
Spent my last dollar on this fuckin pair of jeans
So I hope I'm lookin cause if you wanna fuck with

Now that I'm Gassed Up
Man I can't stop
Keep goin' and goin' and goin' and goin' and flowin' and flowing' and show em and em
The brightest and darkest

Got me rollin' all the time
I can never get enough
I be smokin' by the pound
Give a fuck 'bout my lungs
Yeah these drugs in my system
Only thing that

Trouble, I ain't stayin' nowhere
I don't give a fuck where we at, Ben Simmons, I ain't playin' nowhere
Can't believe you told, yeah, my dog said he can

race
I just keep speedin'
I just keep goin' too fast
I just keep speedin'
And may this not be our last
I can't see you, I'm speedin' (This ain't

don’t fake moves, I scrape crews
I make brothers break food just give me a
Beat with a bass groove
I’m mad funky ask the experts ‘cause I’ll
Make you bob

I Went Outside Today

Aesop Rock

Hella Personal Film Festival

2016

faced the odds
As a child I played grab-ass and shot paper wads
I matriculated up by the grace of Bob
Used to licks macrame, cricket, and decoupage

I'ma knock em out, I'ma settle the score
I ain't no amateur, bitch, I'm a pro
I'ma come out of nowhere they don't even know

Climbin' to the top, I won't

you touch 'em feel the snake skin
And that's why I just holler fuck 'em
Chasin' M's by the duffle
Pussy good but I can't love her though
Took what she

is shinin' down
A tank full of gas with nowhere to be
Find a little spot, park it underneath the trees
The radio's turned down low
Ain't no light by

Stuck on the phone 
Gave up by the morning 
Meet me on Garvey 
Send me a flick 
I must insist 
Bob and weave like Marley 
Smokin' weed by the garden
Told

beat go
I'm B.O.B. in beast mode
I'm the boss you just can't beat
Even if you got them cheat codes
Yeah I got that mean flow
Where I be my team go
I ball

Stretch

50 Cent

Before I Self Destruct

2009

bag up all night
We ain't goin' nowhere 'til the count bag right, yeah

I take grams of coke,
Mix it with lactose, that's what I do
Stretch
I make

Yeah, you might be hustlin' but you ain't hustlin' like me
Yeah, you might be poppin' but you ain't poppin' like me
Yeah, you fucked her once  but

Yeah it's been all goin' down yo
Kiera and her big bro
The Feds plus Kyle all been on the hunt for Shiro
But Shiro ain't about
He's been missin'

never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all

Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No

so damn hard so damn hard
But I'm gettin nowhere
Trying so damn hard so damn hard
I'm holdin onto a prayer
(Uh)
Yo what up take a seat
It's just me my

Crew Love

Jay-Z

Belly

1998

thugs
Fo doves blow dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it down my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low gear
The next week two O's

Dream Camera

Joe Ely

Hi-Res

1984

"Boy, ain't you got any other songs than these?" 
I go walkin' after midnight, goin' where the lonely go 
I got heartaches by the number, hear that