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on the line
My jewel's on the line
This is the shit that we do all the time
I ain't new to the grind
Nothing in mind
Nothing but mind
I'm out for mine
Digging

they kids
So, they stay moving them bricks

Keep a stash, at the crib
Or in the glove of the whip
And the chics that be in the mix
Will strip just for

Spotlight On

David Usher

Strange Birds

2007

Caught on the train
Amuse myself and eavesdrop on those japanese girls Party-planning
Chic and lovely broken english
She smiles at me and mouths that

Call Me

This dude got like 10 kids and No car
Talking bout He a Rap Star
Be in all the Clubs looking Bankrupt
Tiff Tiff looking like she held the Bank

COGSWORTH 

Can I help it if I'm t-t-tense?
In a shack by the sea
I'll sit back sipping tea
Let my early retirement commence
Far from fool made of wax
I'll

Chics sell flesh just to get they cream
Not the hustlers with the phone cards in the streets
Pack bags in the heat when the sun burns
And the cops

And ain't never did the shit
I do not believe you gonna need witnesses
Before you come kicking shit
Just look in my face no I am not with the shit
Niggaz will

the things that you do
It's like you actually naughty in the bedroom and polite at the party
Might as well call me sorry for judging a chic by her tits
It's

deal with the real
So then they show they fakeness I thank GOD I'm not a fake chic
Cuz I say what I mean
And I mean what I say
See I come deep from

Last night i fell
Ding dong dang
In a red glass of vine
I mean a glass
Of red vine
And i saw double
It was hard yeah
Ding dong dang
Try to walk walk

cLL FcLLS 

So late, nowhere to go 
Vertebrates in pleasure domes 
cll thieved, all fleeced 
Trick shoes, flat earth chic 
Smile — don't ruin

what they seem
I aint color blind I'm only focused on the green
Get up out my face can't let a thing come in between,
Chasing all this cream,
Got

question, if I eat you by the ocean tell which one is wetter?
That sounded like a riddle,
your legs saying peace I'ma feast in the middle. Yeah.
It's all

She Done Died

Natalie Duncan

Devil in Me

2012

by side in our dressing gowns
And waited for the sundown
To embrace the blue lit town.
She became my black leach, 
Sucking all my energy.
She

It was born on the streets of the city
And carried by the wind
To destinations in all directions
Wherever people work and play and live
It's breaking

They say I’m divine 
I can be anything 

They say I’m très chic 
And my hair is amazing 

Sometimes when I feel down 
I step out to see whose around

of the house on pressure

I dey galavant 
Had to  stack this racks to pension
Got a chic by my side shes precious

Sapa dey o
Kilode o
Sapa dey o
Kilode o
Oooo

a down south chic raised on butter and grits
And I'm bout my hustle bout to get all I can get
Cuz I ain't trying to work for 5.50 at Jack in the Box
I was

foto in
Camera presa da qualche giornale
Mi fanno l'occhiolino in modo diretto
Col rossetto in bagno lasciano
Il numero sullo specchio
Nella tasca

How's it coming?

Good 
You?

Done!

One minute

Hamburg Heaven 

Hi 

Mary 

Say hello 

I got another job

Where?

"Chic"

What's

there
By the perfume stand, there's
A made up girl with a
Messed-up hand thought she'd
Look distressed, she looks just
Grand kind of chic, what a cheek

hell
Get caught go to jail, hour later make bail
Hit tha trap on tha same chic back to the mail
Get a rat, weigh her down we was tossin em up
Any nigga

The Item Is the Totem

Wigwam

Dark Album

1977

he's paid his breadline dues 
he bought that token 
and now needs to lose it. 

This winter it's the split-eyed look 
and in the squint of spring