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infinite chasms with no bottoms or bounds in sight
Monstrous black hearts of galaxies, omens of eternal fright
Illuminated by quasars, dual sabers

Rubberband Banks

Young Dro

Best Thang Smokin' [Clean]

2006

outlast you
I promise I'ma smash you, .30-06's blast you
600 see-through Benz, call it the glass coup
Diamonds look like passion fruit, Viper look like

a high five we would bash our forearms together

Let's bash (let's bash)
Let's bash (let's bash)
Let's bash (let's bash)
Let's bash on they ass
Let's

From dirt to the wave, go green, no purp in the paper (yeah)
No dirt in my grave yet karma love me, no perp for the paper (yeah)
Clean money million

Sumptuous scene in the melting of the life traces
Blast waves frantically pulverizes all the structures
Aesthetic massacre releases the pleasant fragrance

by he ain't wake up, like washannin?
Five said you broke niggas need to get yo cake up, shit is tragic
Six bodies layed on the floor, they all face up

to a hospital and take a look at that wound
Twon says no I'm ok its just my shoulder all I need is a bathroom
Then 5 minutes has gone by and they tellin Twon

and reminisce about high school
As we drive back to your dorm building

Our arms wave carelessly
Out the windows
Blown lightly
By the wind

Rubberband Banks

Young Dro

Best Thang Smokin'

2006

outlast you
I promise I'ma smash you, .30-06's blast you
600 see-through Benz, call it the glass coup
Diamonds look like passion fruit, Viper look like

can we catch the wave yeah
Surfin' the net for my wife
Suns out I'm catching good vibes
Baby girl she by my side yeah
This life thing we figure it out

blast that sound
Whooahoh whooahoh
Panel van's hot and my babe's unwound
Can't get much higher
Baby's on fire in our  V8 Sandman

The sin bin roars as we

and they lied to me
Explain the saga, fuck yo, your chain liver
Fuck the blinging, have my money by five, to me
Ya'll 'pose to bring it, fuck you and your

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

like queen killer, rhapsody bohemian queen
But queen like white glove wave hand
And not wave hand like it's a heat wave
So you make a fan by waving

niggas beta pray I don’t aim for they bean
(Look)
Aye, you know my vibe
Aye, Sweetheart I’ll be there in five
Ice on my wrist, so it slow down the time

Like how jail time crawls when you're serving five
But blast off at light speed, time slows to a crawl
Like how a minute with cops feels like fuck-all

part
Sometimes you just got to give it a try
Don´t ask why

I need to make it happen all by myself 
Living in reality feels like 5 past 12
I need

(Whoop Whoop)
If I start busting
Screw loose so trust no-one
Trust no-one
I’m the one
Trial by sun
Wild as they come
My time and it's been a minute
Bout

that'll suck dick
I just want a big fat crib and a race car
Thirty five pounds by the window of my AR

I got a fresh new stash of endless cash
They try

and casting spells
Stung by the spelling bee
And they says congratulations
You graduated
From slavery
To paid slavery
You actually made it!
Here! Take

Can you feel the ground is shaking
That mega blast wave of a drum
Bass lines fat to move the planet
Amplifiers boiling like steam tanks
Rhythm

Life has many lessons it has taught me
Like a broken ship, beaten by the rough sea
Screaming out Wilson, looking for a friend
I’m not ready to know

Release Yo' Delf

Method Man

The Mix Tape, Vol. 2: 60 Minutes of Funk [Clean]

1997

When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like

Runnin on E

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

the drama
Havoc I gotta have it steady blastin' at Prodigy
Mobb 6 feet deep you try to blast me till death
And I suppose you got the dopest moves like

like the ocean or fill like a lagoon 
The waves are rising overhead but will they bring me back to you
Cause I saw it in slow motion drifting by the moon