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know you want party
true
right now I'm flipping a stack 
I remember the image ducking feds in the rental 
with money and grub in the back 
I had ops

'm sitting at home, with the radio on
But I don't know what I should say about you now
I struggle to find words I think are right
So call me out or make me

the poor to get by
We all see it happen can't do nothing turn a blind eye
Makes me so sick of living lit the blunt to get my head right 
I'm ought to break

Higher, Higher, Higher, Higher
Put all the haters on silence 
Fuck corona virus 



Yeezy was right on Jesus walks
Not too much radio play with positive

head is in the gutter
I will stutter during confrontation
I'm really contemplating
Leaving right now ya
I mean right now
They said do you know what life

a past by
Upgrade from the slum to the fast life
It ago take dedication it ago cost time
Lace up my shoes because I want mines
Right now am in a different

proper awkward 
Always dropping bars yo call me mister lose my xan
He always awkward you know I am the fucking man 
He doesn't take no bars spits them out

it seems that everything’s fine
Just another face on the wall
I remember younger days when my faith was strong
Now I’m leavin’ it up to chance
A better

You say "Hey! It's the colors you wear"
I'm like "Mayday!" 'Cuz I'm so fucking scared
Trying to save face, like run and embarrassed
With a crook in

HOW TO LIVE AGAIN, START RIGHT NOW
I WANNA RUN NAKED IN THE RAIN
FRIDAY NIGHT ALONE AGAIN - A CROWDED ROOM WITH ALL MY FRIENDS
THEY DON'T KNOW JUST WHO

Hell No

Cledus T. Judd

Bipolar & Proud

2004

and everyday
When I turn it on
It's the same old song
Nobody wants to hear

Well I'm a product of the Bocefus generation
Now what they call country
Really

E C#m A B
Oh...

E			      B				      A
June arrives and I am left alone Six hour drive to get back home
		     B					   E
I try to play the radio

Do You Got It

KRS-One

Kristyles

2003

Turn it up now, it's yo' time (ha!)
Thanks for yo' nickel and yo' dime (ha!)
The Kris-Style will blow yo' mind (ha!)
Let's get it started, RIGHT

to chase away my desire 
I admit I am selfish, yes, I'd rather be selfless 
I'm tired of just barely surviving and feeling helpless 
Get busy living or busy

Bad city blues

I believed all they said
I thought they'd do me right
Yet here I am now bound by law
And a contract sewn up tight

I lined the pockets

down, buildin' a fire I love that sound
Of that A.M. radio tuned just right, we're gonna be fishin deep into the night
I got that 53 Chevy drove that lost

to ignore
All the scary faces in the pattern on the floor
On a lonely night

Dear old Teddy with one leg outside your box
Where’s your strength to comfort me