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Let the Beat Build

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter III

2008

Come on
Just a snare and a 808
Weezy baby on the mic, D.O.A.
OK, I'd like to thank Kanye
And my nigga Deezle from giving me this diesel
Like

To so many blues
More money more problem
It come back like karma
Tell 'em I got the blues
Blues
I got the blues
Blues
Tell 'em I got the blues
Blues
I got

whisper something in your ear
c little closer, so you can hear it clear
Teeth gettin' sharper when you come this near
Not murder baby
It's not murder baby

whisper something in your ear
c little closer, so you can hear it clear
Teeth gettin' sharper when you come this near
Not murder baby
It's not murder baby

on them unborn babies
On my cloud ten, dream float, no chasing, yet still come with revenge
James Brown in the Bentley, strength of Zelensky
Fighting ten

Saved

Devendra Banhart

Smokey Rolls Down Thunder Canyon

2007

make them all come back
You make them all return
You're so good at that
And I will never learn
No I never will (I never will, baby)

Well I don't

we'll be right back

Hi, Have you or a loved one been molested by a local neighborhood drag queen?
My name is Sequishia, and I've been court ordered

were[01:29.69]On fire living a love song we[01:33.59]Were so in love we were[01:35.49]Obsessed with each other[01:36.62]Please come on back to me[01:39.86]Whatever

ain't made it yet but I need 5 for a show
Baby Ian basic, I thought you knew that
Love is what you make it but you can't come back
Don't never touch my

pissed like 50 Cent, I would live on the beach
I'd marry, call my wife a bitch, and put my kids on the street
I don't give a fuck, I'm goin' for dolo, four

Years are gone 
Days are passing by years are gone
Overthinking yea I need paracetamol 
Am watching your back
Protecting my bad
Am wanting more

invest 
Speaking that real, it come off the chest
Hate bulletproof, it bounce off the vesst 
Bullets don't phase me like I'm 50 Cent 
Know allat' hate

you don't wanna let go I just spent like 50 on designer and some retros
Take her to the metro
Skrrt, pull up When it come to gettin' money baby we some

Like a flame dancing in the night we go back and forth with one another
In and out of the emotional tunnels created by ego and false pride
We try so

from the dope game to me and Boo buying bags of cocaine
On Oakland street right behind the ninety nine cent store
And what is this for
I mean why did we

Shit, well I forget a ton 
And the past a couple so I tossed it all so I could run late
(Fuck) that was dumb (shit), be back inside by sundown
Got

Or just post up by the Hollywood sign
We throwin' BBQ so life a grill
All my dawgs invited so y'all come on a chill
You at the beach or at the park

Ooh, girl, you know I fucks with you
Ooh, baby, whatever you wanna do
Ooh, baby, you know I fucks with you, I might drip you in that Jimmy Choo
You

I try to lose it (What happens?), man, it's useless
I'm already rich, so you can have back your two cents
Maybe it's the Jones in my Bones, I ain't

love with all my heart 
Cause baby I love you
I do love you
Now I lay me down to sleep
Your not by my side
My pillow soakin' wet
From all the tears

a single cent
Where did we go wrong

I hope you never find out where I live
Cuz baby I ain't got no love to give
I gave all that the first time around
But

brain ground beef since he macho
Switch on the glock got him ducking his taco
Come by the trap get you 2 for the 20
Run up and get smoked like a gar since

to where D-Bo left off
Metallic A little I rock a
Bow 'n' Aero Smith 'n' Wesson
50 Cents for M&M's
That's an Easy E, I get the kind of grades you never see

to where D-Bo left off
Metallic A little I rock a
Bow 'n' Aero Smith 'n' Wesson
Fifty Cents for M&M's
That's an Easy E, I get the kind of grades you never