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Jodeci

Diary of a Mad Band

1993

Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci 
Let's go

Worm storm is short and fat.

I represent the underdog you know my steez
I'm represented by a label in the overseas
Yo Amsterdam yes I am the man got

Damn, woah, this really the last song (Yeah)
And i'm still shmacking the shmiz
And i'm not your average Joe (Woah) (On god i'm not)
Woah (Huh?)
Let's

I'll beat you 'til one of my hands'll break
Bricks from the cartel
Stamped with the naked lady
Drum on the F&H'll wake ya baby
You hear the classic shit

Later on that evening when
I thought I'd had enough
I sat down in a restaurant and
Over powdered drugs
I ordered up some dew-soaked lettuce
Picked by

mixlodian

Monologue from the album "4" by Car Seat Headrest

You can find it on my passport
Don't ask again I'm not too short
Wheres the drinks what am i

shit back like medieval
I spit at it like a Baretta, you know I get better by givin' the people
Not a fuck given, check the method, that's how we

someone fucking jizzed on the lid
It's a little bit of Joe pubic hair in his shit
Shit fard, fucking barred by the plunger
Fucking fard like it's thunder

Smash Sumthin'

Mark Curry

Westwood Hip Hop Club Bangers

2017

off an adam f bomb
I move like robotron, turn the lights off!

Girl she had a big fat ass
We smokin weed tonight, we smokin weed tonight, see'mon

chick
We played 7-Eleven never Catching the kiss
What it was 7 humps 11 Kisses
Don't get caught by her Mother grown lady start Swinging
I'm bobbing

Roseapple Tree- words by Joe Finneman & Randy Williams, music by Joe Finneman & Alex Reyes/David Seitz
D				A			G		D
Roseapple tree you grow so tall,

fresh, fresh
F-R-E-S-H fresh, fresh, fresh
F-R-E-S-H yo that's fresh!

Now the to do list grew thin
But I still haven't proven
Myself to myself I done

Question three, who producing your album man
Scott Storch, Beat Bullies, Mannie Fresh, Cool & Dre
And the list goes on pimping I'm coming down,
hundred miles

to your Dome.

Fought in the wars R.I.P to the foes raised by the wolves I got a head full of goals. From the generation that got to see Jeter play.

Home

a heart break
If you tell me something
Then you know
You know my heart fake
I f*ck around with everybody
I brought them up for f*ckn on me
I call back but

like Fat Joe Sing
I'm here to bring the new Stove Boy Team
We got the Flame, we aiming straight at your spleen
We bring the pain, If you smell what I

alone instead of putting that ass in bandages
Signing off is Show be	-I-Z
And next up is A.G., he likes his pockets F-A-T

"I like my pockets fat not

floor seats
Globally they know me
Joe Flizz tell them kids
We turned passion into a biz
Fuck a 15 minutes tell em we more than a decade in
Cartel h1

For my thugs for my thugs
I don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player I just crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe still down by law
Who's

by Radiohead, a duo which needs to be seen
And I agree, the album you need, this birds name is me and Tony
I'll tell you now and
I'll tell you again
If

you got a back up plan 'cause that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is comin' September, just wait on it
This year I'm eatin' your

it mass where I been,
nothing get em high as a bag of Rakim
I'm red like Canadian, cuss wit a Opium touch a fat
piece of hash, seen soap with some dust

kama chavis
I will spend all my savings

Hook. You're assstronomically fine
And it's Fine by me
Yeh it's fine by me
You're astronomically fine
And it's

Yell Fire

Michael Franti & Spearhead

Yell Fire! Live

2006

companies circling like a vulture
An Iraqi babies with a G.I. Joe father
Ten years from now is anybody gonna bother

Yell fire, yo, yo, yo
Here we come,