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with my skaters
And you sorry, you hatin'
She from Saudi Arabia
And her homie from Asia, oh my God, they naughty by nature
Doctor Evil, Doctor

your mess makes no difference
By the time I got to your bedroom
You really could've just did it
Oh, who're you tryna get loud with?
That tone's a little

on the altar, give thanks to Christ my Lord for making me with so much sauce
(Thank you Jesus)
Switch it, who said the kid can’t switch it up
I’m cold like

would all be in their places on the front lawn or the steps.
I hung out with some punker kids who used to make me laugh. (Oi Oi Oi)
We got thrown in

Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah oh
Oh oh, yeah, uh
Since I was a kid I wasn't regular
Always searching for the best
I never had enough
Never shaken by

Club Life -
Music by Bob Baldwin
Lyrics by Marcus Anderson

CHORUS 1
There's nothing like the life
Nothing like the life, feels good
Feels good to me

was built by a profiter"
"But tell me mister
Who are you in the bigger picture?
Not a kid , just a killer with authority
Plausible typology
And got

too much
I got two phones and I don't know who to trust
I need a girlfriend, I need a girlfriend
Bet that girlfriend lonely, introduce her to my

there any scholarships for depressed kids

I'm in danger, be my savior, I'm a miserable kid
But I bet I can solve your equations, you dig
Just take a look

AM To PM

Christina Milian

Christina Milian [Japan Bonus Tracks]

2001

Twenty-four a day, seven days a week
Now when you're driving in your four by four
And you turn this up on your stereo
Whether night or day
Non-stop you

more long term satisfaction. There’s a light that shine special, a fight that’s gone catch you. Can’t learn to bob & weave if you ain’t got no sting.

so they could tell what he had done
R.I.P. to Alpo, cause he left the world with a son
Focus up you got to have your racks stacked, plus the bonds
Two

call me bob the builder the way i stack, racks past the ceiling

And 3rd
Barely go off what see and nutn that  you heard
Can't tell me shit you heard

out in these streets
So no wonder that we got snow
You get two for three
When you come shop with me, friend
I got food and drink
I can serve you up

You and I
I don't care if time goes by
Forever i got you by my side

Girl i just wanna roll with You You You
Make money have kids with You You You

yeah that's right
You fuckin with the kid so high, grinning wide, low eyes

Just got a compliment today
Read message was like, hey
Twenty-one years in,

the booth
Take my dogs all the way to the roof
I'm that boy that be banging the speakers
1500 a new pair of sneakers
I got money and power
You paid by

December 4th

Jay-Z

The Black Album [Acappella]

2003

just scratching the surface cause what's buried under there
Was a kid torn apart once his pop disappeared
I went to school got good grades could behave

December 4th

Jay-Z

The Black Album

2003

just scratching the surface cause what's buried under there
Was a kid torn apart once his pop disappeared
I went to school got good grades could behave

brother, you are a don
That is gonna get murdered
Mullahed, and squirtled
When are we gonna go through? Let me know, I am ready
Actually just got off

 you are a don
That is gonna get murdered, mullahed
And squirtled
When are we gonna vocal? Let me know
I am ready
Actually just got off of at the plane

Ha!
People talking like ish saying
I ain't got cash. Ha!
Rebel gang and I
Had to get it selling grass
Ha!
So fuck you pay me. Ha!

What the fuck you

true or false, you shouldn't have got involved
Remember, we walk past the teacher, take the chalk and laugh
We wrote punishments, I will not talk in

(You Are Watching a Master At Work)
This level that I’m on rn is a beginner
But when the years go by I will end up as winner
The raps the I write are