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girls I could pull em with ease
So be bout yo bread when you speaking to me
Them bundles I keep by the twos or the threes
You think you go harder than me

don't last forever
You'll see it's sunny when the rain stops
Oh and by the way nigga fuck cops (Yea)
We locked in like some fuckin dreadlocks
Can ya dig

mama
I'm just doing right by you, I took my notes from 'Rack Obama
Guap, guap, guap
Nah, it don't stop, stop, stop
I'm on the clock, clock, clock
She

stress-Never stress-Never stress
Boy, you should stress less, yeah

I'm making music like I'm making dinner, I'm putting spice on everything I touch
My mama said

Wine for me, wine for me wine up yuh fat puni
Wine for me, wine for me wine up yuh pretty body
Baby girl mi see ya day so long and you work so hard

East
Bro by my side we speak the truth I'll die by my words I'm the last rap martyr
Nigga please, I dominate MC's like JME man get crushed by my MC

to what I say… (Uh)
As long as you stay down for me, I promise, I won't stray… (Okay)
Spice Girl, 2 become 1, that's you and me
This french make you see

rich shit
Yeah hottest nigga with the hottest sounds
Nigga we get weed by the pounds
Baby i'm a dog roll with hounds
Looking for what's real I been

Face heated 

Chasing girls who never knew me 
Til I saw you swear it's like a movie 
The little camp dance 
Or school dance 
Who cares 
Saw you by

reason freaks us
Tight rope fall but I never crash
Light hope I stall because I linger brash
All I ever wanted was better prospects
Called by other haunted

Got girls throwing up their lunch with no shame
It's all the same we're just changing the names
No need to fluff it out, I'm just saying it plain
One

Right, Alright right
Dirty my cup by the litre
She don't need me she need Jesus
Play my shit loud on the speakers
I'm a geezer like the pyramid in

swords for the scorn
Working for rice, for spice, for corn
Close to the land, our God as our Lord
Only eat what we sow who cares what we afford
And all

cars on his big back
Running to his room just to eat snacks
That's the true definition of a "Big back"
Stacking them calories, one by one
How your weight

Ooooooooooh
I liked it
I always wait for it
Waiting for somebody
To pass on by
To pass on by
And can I see her
Sitting by my side
God give me a sign

This is the song of
a kingfisher girl
Who sits by the side of
The River of Life
And flies in her mind
over seven sad seas
Fiery her wings as so

Be Careful

Peter Cincotti

East of Angel Town [Bonus Track]

2008

Her name was Juliette
Some girl that I just met
For dinner at this place
On Lafayette

When it was time to go
She gets the check and grabs my

spice than everyone
Swear to god Aishwarya, since '94, you're the only one
Swear to god, Mashallah, Persian girls you're on one
I want y'all to scream

They say you can't turn a country
Girl into a city slicker
But I've been thinking lately
What if you give her
High heels, mini skirt and some pink

collected spice girl stickers in 4th grade
Saturdays we watched Waynehead and then soul train 
WHO ATE THE CAPN CRUNCH??
I dunno, but there’s corn flakes 

take it to POTUS
I met your girl, took her flower like lotus
Shoot and run out so I reload that bitch ‘cause
Soy poderoso but not Jonny Rojas
Fly like

yelled at by cars
Yo I seen you before
On stage you're the rapper with the really nice flow
I like your outfit that happened twice in a row
I'm just out

that my man looking at me so equal
He lacks a lot of things that you n****s all passed up by now you looking at me so evil
Jiggly in the back,

the miso by the kilo (Sauce)
Ain’t been 'fraid to steal your girl since the first time I tried it
I hate being an option, but I got a lot of them
And Tony