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ain't comin' home
I need a pretty-ass bitch
That accept my flaws
I been puttin' in work, I'm goin' extra hard
I like hand-in hands
I don't really F with

A Bar Like This
Music and Lyrics By: Justin Busch (JustinRBusch@yahoo.com)

V1:
I was working on my third beer
To get the courage to buy your first
I

’ve found it on my own
It’s full blown country/blues/alternative/pop/rock and roll
It feeds my soul and fills it up with what I use to know as my radio my

to balance my life
Off this music delivered
I sever ties
Spit lines
Send shivers
Down spines
That travel
Like lyrical Rivers
Bent minds unraveled
A new Tower

Never been a Hazbin, I ain't crashin at that hotel
Feelin like Aladdin, working magic but I'm broke still
Rappin is my passion
That ain't passin
It

Man Behind the Music

Queen Pen

Fix [CD]

1997

'm all about the dolla' bills y'all 
Rock the diamond Lex while I sit behind my desk 
And sign the checks 

If you like hits baby 
Got 'em going crazy

Man Behind the Music [Main Mix]

Queen Pen

Man Behind the Music [CD]

1997

feel, huh? 
I'll make a D, I'm all about the dolla' bills why'all 
Rock the diamond Lex while I sit behind my desk 
And sign the checks 

If you like

brag, about High School swag
But I thought college
Being in Buck's coarse was My knowledge
I'd run my kinda Six Three Ass to class
Because I was late

brag, about High School swag
But I thought college
Being in Buck's coarse was My knowledge
I'd run my kinda Six Three Ass to class
Because I was late

the soul with precision
Kareem I'm haunted
By everything that left with your coffin
Y'all tryna pick my mind like it's cotton
Even if I'm innocent I

Church To It !
This That Freeing The Hurt Music !
This Shit Bout To Give Niggas “The Voice “!
Like This One Got A Lil Durk To It 
Feeling Like Simba This

to stay awake
As hard as available vantablack
I remember thinking
What if I wasn't born here
In another country
And my family didn't hear
Or even down

I may just have to double down on my conceit
Told 'em I could be whatever I wanted to be
Self-Centered like the balanced people in my team
Nah we not

Gumbo

Krizz Kaliko

Neh'mind

2012

lil' stuff
Got my little country girl a gumbo
I take some rock and roll and I add a little soul
Now watch me put a spoon in it
Stir it up
Now watch

pouring drank he keep fighting he snoring (Bro sipping kill)
Mook with the rock bitch I'm balling like jordan
White skin hair curly aye bae where ya goin

Grrah grrah grrah, boom
Like, like every opp shot
Grrah grrah

I can't lack, gotta walk wit' the heater
Love my Nina, that bitch, he can meet her
If

times

B-boy destruction
It's a real story
Just like today
Sometime kinda gorey

Thuggies and the crew
They loved Hip-hop too
This story's all true
I was

Pops died before he left he tried to slam niggas
They just got the upper hand
Suckas got me, i wont let nobody get the ups again
So i rock with my

Evolved kinda like I'm eevee
Sounding effortless but damn this wasn't easy
Mentally drained but still poorly treated
I use my own thoughts I'm not a bar

want to die by the snatch
So come up here and take my breath away
I'm dressed as a pimp
Bent in the whip
Pull up to the function bumping fresh azamiz

the pain that I feel
Keep my toolie to my temple
Cause I know I never will
I ain't finna fuckin live
So this is kinda like my will
For real
If I'm goin down

‘Elevator’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Keri ‘Coco’ Jones

VERSE 1 - Collin Gibson

I been in this cage for years
Raised like

Not by the hairs on my chinny chin chin
I'm inside right by bar it's my round
Chip n pin
J Wray & Nephew shots not on the rocks
That's a sin
Bill get

Rollin' up to the frat house and we 'bout to rock it
Get them ladies on the dance floor about to drop it
Once the music starts we ain't never gunna