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do the thing until there ain't no sun
What you was saying before?
Who is the greatest? You already know
Say what’s the latest? You niggas the latest

and Fal are keeping it moving, we keeping it constant
Playing with big toys, you playing with Johnson & Johnson
You can ask your orthodontist, it ain't

be the reason that
My life was ruined, too
Bitch, I hope this fate change you
By prey this fate claim you
How is Justin a real Driverand you
Ain’t see

Steak Sauce [Bonus Track]

Tyler, the Creator

Goblin [Deluxe Version]

2011

When I was younger I was bitchin' in
Now I'm coming quicker than the shit that's swimmin' in my sock hole
When them teeny boppers ain't around so Johnson

like a rabbit on stage, it's magic
Just understand, I conquer every fuckin' thing, and it's still Takerz Club Johnson House over everything
If you

Blow it blow it 
FNI we da vibes and You know it know it 

All this ass n this cash ima throw it throw it. (x4)

Written by: Silver Johnson and Montana

So what's up man
Cooling man chilling chilling
Yo you know I had to call
You know why right
Why
Because yo I never ever call and ask you to play

Tuck Ya Ice

Trick Daddy

Back by Thug Demand

2006

slabs by the halfs

[Chorus x 2]

Tuck, tuck that ice in
You ain't, you ain't iced
Lights on, lights off
I shine like a lighthouse

Tuck, tuck

yo game, talk yo shit, hold yo head, trust no bitch 
Niggas out here be fucking up, Aint nobody to trust but us 

Outro
Aye, Aye, Aye
Right Quick,

lost my myself i had to find me
Feel like spike lee had to do the right thing

Diamond in the ruff the rose from the concrete
Waited so long didn't think

black
But he ain't wearing no mask
He said Az gone spread like a rash
Daydream SnapBack
I was just staring in the mirror
You the only thing to fear here
I

dude
And help you find the right
Path like a big Nissan
Pull you in the right direction
You ain't got a leash on
Searching for the wealth homie
I'm

Right hand on the bible
Ima always stay by you
Ain't gotta worry cause i gotchu
Such a smart lil baby never fail to amaze me
Right hand on the bible

ain't around so Johnson and Johnson baby lotion
Bead on my Johnson till my cock swole
Stop sayin' sick shit it's kinda old
I'm a fucking Herpe in a coma

right
Imma keep being myself
Ain't no need to hide
I hear about all my mistakes
And what I need to tryyyy
What I need is more space I don't need advice

Johnson) bye, Jamal
(Goodbye, Reverend) yes, Malik, you have a good day now
(Let's go, Jamal) that boy right there 
Oh, I'm tellin' you, he go to school,

Stocks up like Stockton
I rock like I'm Johnson
They jaw stuck in awesome
I'm Sherlock, you're Watson
I spit flame no arson
Drink milk by the carton

The Makings of a Perfect B****

Nas

Street's Disciple

2004

to the makings of the perfect bitch
There's always one thing wrong and you wish that you could switch
Or fix, while you shapin' every curve and hips, you heard

Nba

Joe Budden

No Love Lost

2013

the owner
Hit this gin make things move slower
I'm never sober
Roll some weed our eyes gets lower
I'm in my old school
Ride it sound just like a newer

at them like brothers this a trap
While trying to fuck the bitch that passed by like
She ain't a trap I snapped cause he start talking that shit
That he say

and see the burn marks
You gone know that I ain't in a gang when you look at me and I'm by myself Rod
Bitch you know I keep them things
Got one in my pocket

to the front of the line
We're gonna stay by

[Chorus 1]
This one's for North Carolina! C'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo hand
Spin

who can get things done

What's the job, Mrs. Johnson?
I can start right away
Glad to help, Mrs. Johnson
I get two hundred bucks a day
I get two hundred

of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,