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blazed, replaced (by who)
Tired of stupid games

You know?fuck you! i'll find a better you (well)
I tried, you too, seems nothing we can do (no)
To make us

as fuck when I pulled it
Now eat this motherfuckin' bullet
These niggas got some pussy in 'em
See I got them pissin in they denim

Man you fuckin' with

don't really know man across the pond right whoa
Now that's just who I am bro whoa
Now I don't what a fan bro whoa
Like you my fuckin fan bro oh
Tell me

selfish
Ambitious scandal but call it ministry
So what if people know who you are
None of that will matter at all
You will be judged for the size of your

selfish
Ambitious scandal but call it ministry
So what if people know who you are
None of that will matter at all
You will be judged for the size of your

nothin but lovin with my seasonal muse
Bikini weather all the great sex we can have by the pool
Summertime is for the ones who can't seem to get a clue
You

nightly
Remember me as Mikey I'm fighting infinitely
I'm trying to sight see every single night G
Crooklyn keeps on taking it like movies made by Spike Lee

I'm So Good That I Don't Have to Brag

Shel Silverstein

I'm So Good That I Don't Have to Brag!

1965

Now I'm warnin' all you women,
Don't stand too close to me 'cause you might catch fire
Now you're talkin' to a man in a whole other kind of bag.

Lost And Lonely

Paloma Faith

The Architect

2017

player
Dance 'til I'm drunk on a midnight prayer
Reaching out, but nobody comes

The girl who everyone knew
Is now the one they look through
And oh

Ice Is Workin' It

Vanilla Ice

To the Extreme

1990

camouflage
'cause there was plenty who thought I couldn't swing this
But now all I get from the crowd is just a pumped fist
So sing along with the chorus

My Skin Is My Sin

Ice Cube

Bootlegs & B-Sides

1994

plank
Get you higher than a Spike Lee joint
See I'm a chicken hawk and I'm hunting chicken and watermelon
It ain't nothing but hard time bailing
Just

Troopin' in with the Jungle patrol
And this one's about the KO's, the knockouts out there
Who's holdin' my buddy
Hold up (wait a minute)

Now just wait

lovin'
We don't need no war in these streets
This summer lovin'
Levy make you forget your worry and care
Kamoze out the box got grannie rockin' on her

Got you counting from on to ten
And by the time you get up to nine, your ass is left behind
Cause you can't mess with the lyrical master rhymes
Send

Troopin' in with the Jungle patrol
And this one's about the KO's, the knockouts out there
Who's holdin' my buddy
Hold up (wait a minute)

Now just wait

homies in my DM, wtf Lee
Real shit bonnie, we was road runnin'
Real bitch by yo side, never stole from ya
Violation got no bond, now you in them walls
In

Bounce

Twista

Next to Nothing

2014

Superstar, man I'm far from an average Joe, supernatural
Stepping out, looking like I'm in a fashion show
Came into this industry and now you

been missin' uh
Tongue kissin' in the strangest positions
Givin' you a good taste
Of the thang's you've been missin' uh

Listen i can tell by the pain in

of Masonic symbolism
And I understand if you can find it extremely hard to calculate it
As a dude who refer to himself as God, let me demonstrate it
If you

(Lear')
Two-fifty each ear, what you say? I can't hear (huh?)
Shoot dices, my prices, they lower than serious (low)
She ride the dick, speed it up by

and went kiss on your kids
now shes kissin on you
instead spittin she true
yet your lovin that she ballin but she twistin the crew
pissin on who white dudes

to do is watch time pass
To the left, to the left now
You would fit right into my schedule, now you left out

Ain't no more lovin'
Is it you, is it me, is

take the pain away
Oh by the way
You have no idea what I'm talking 'bout
It's prolly coz you are the one who put me here
I have no doubt
(Music through

I don't need you to love me
I don't need you to love
I've got, I've got, I've got my sister
I can feel her now
She may not be here
She's still