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Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal [Bonus Track]

{Aight, what's goin on, what's goin on
What's the deal pa, where you headed son?}
(Yo I'm bout to go to the studio and lay smash hit
Wit my Uncle Run, boy)

Aye
Aye
Aye
Bitch
Aye
Bitch, aye

Aye lil boy want ice cream 
Aye I say yo gimme that Spongebob one
Gimme that yellow one
Man I want that ice cream

a vibe
Album on the way, Getwright, staying offline
Bright lights, I know they gon' see me
I do shit, make these niggas wanna be me
I'm the type, when I

Wick
Now I'm excommunicated
She told me happy belated
Suck it dry on September 28th
And by the 29th
I hit her back and said I made it
Heavily faded in

(C-Sick)

Uh, soon as you here this verse, I'm out the record deal
They cheated twelve albums, four years, and that's a record still
Head

six albums in two years and
Every damn one hit the Billboards
And I kicked a twist and hit number two with
That country album that I made for 'em
Then

the heart is, my shit got no borders
Goddamn you niggas lame!
Attention is the game and I do not pay to play
Keep the book of bars right by the Chardonnay

Hey
Trust Gang
Heart felt the Album
Heart felt the Album
Aye I just lost two people in the same week
I stay to myself but can you blame me
My family

Yuh, yuh, okay
Look, I'ma just hop in that big body tonka
I'ma just fuck on your bitch for an whole album
Keep talkin' this shit, you not with

Whiskey In A Bottle

Yelawolf

Love Story

2015

was stealing
It turns out I got no peers
Just years of street smarts
So here you go retards
Come hit this bulls eye
I'll give you three darts
One

And bro, I'm like so, I'm so like, I'm so like
Lookin' forward to your album
I'm so, cause I sow how hard you worked for this album
I'm like so,
So excited

mind
Writing with these lyrics that I find
Coming with these words that link rhymes
I think not when it comes to this
End of the album, finish this
I

Inspiration
Where are you
I've been waiting
Where are you
I've been patient
Where are you

Planned to take a break from music and I wrote an album

I'll be right by your side
Radio play me that new 3005
Bino won't die, illest rapper alive
See what's up with Fredo when
I'm out in the Chi
Murder

Lyrics, strategies, acting jobs
Lovers, friends, houses, etcetera, that is available to me 
And by listening to the Creator within 
I will be led through

(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned

betcha betta know ian steppin’ by my
Motha fuckin' self I got the gang with me on this Album all we do is bang
Its OT$ Gang we betta than you lames putcha

to the flow
That's just how it go, YT he my bro
We just hit the soul, we just hit the road
YT and I gon hit the road do some show save some souls
Yea, YT When

Blinded by the future
Everything is past
Walking with my head down, God don't let this last
She wear pretty colors
Makes up what I lack
In muted

Freeze my heart locked in a ice box minus 30 degrees
I'm on my sub zero shit I be letting it breeze
Just made my album in a week I did that shit with

Yo, I've been sat back, relaxed with rap, I almost let the passion pass
Procrastinating rapping Have them asking where the album at
So fuck it, y'all

Yo, I've been sat back, relaxed with rap, I almost let the passion pass
Procrastinating rapping Have them asking where the album at
So fuck it, y'all

like lays

Hit her with the mind games now she calling my David Blaine
Surrounded by whites, sometimes I feel like a fucking spade
All I did was write so

Back in the Days

Paris

Guerrilla Funk

playin' by your rules
"Sleeping With the Enemy" was album number two
Let's take a look around
And see which one of you all
Gotta balls to put me out
Here's