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being patient
So I grabbed her by her hand, & told her baby this my jam
a slow dance that led to her feet pointed at my ceiling fan
We left the bar & got

Jack Tripper

Kutt Calhoun

Black Gold

2013

good
Lips so big, she can suck the water out of wood
Together they Halle Berry cause my monster balls
Making gaga with my swordfish in their monster

Lullaby

The Cat Empire

The Cat Empire

2003

are dreamy
As we head out through that strange old morning door

I used to laugh
But now I have to cry
Because today my baby tell me
That it’s

I can't know me I'm a south east baby
I can't lie man the south side raised me 
I can't lie man I've been round hoods that are calm
 and been round

a windmill
Top down on the coast, got a wind chill
By 'em grill, big fur, nigga, Chinchill'
Tell 'em simmer down, sit down, sit still
Switch the flow like

(Intro: Movie Sample)
You wanted to start up, baby, not me.
Well now you gotta pay!
So I'm gonna grind you into the ground, baby. And then I'm gonna

on a bitch

Give a fuck what you think, ay
Watch me make this quick, ay
She got mad black lips, ay
Now it's on my dick, yuh (Ay)
I'm just being honest

The Man Upstairs

Mac Mall

Immaculate

big dough and keep em all safe
I can hear my grandmother singin' gospel songs
Sayin' to me "Jesus love ya if you don't live wrong"
Also said it was

and time
With the moonlight
Moonlight blessings prison visions
All colors lead to enlightenment wisdom
School thought me crazy
Telling Jesus is God's baby

Guess who's back brother? Can you dig it sucka
Aye it's all butter; Wait, did I stutter?
Jesus did weep and yes he did suffer!
Better run for cover,

September
She on my Wishlist, man she something to remember, uh
Cold winter night, I just need my baby
Got her on my mind, need her on the daily
Ooo that girl

at Knight
So if you round tables I authored then my penning I might
Pull my weapon out an rock-a-by baby my baby was right
Life's a bitch who needs some dick

at Knight
So if you round tables I authored then my penning I might
Pull my weapon out an rock-a-by baby my baby was right
Life's a bitch who needs some dick

on the south coast Chillin' countin' them blues
In the big boy ridin' It was all about timin
Wake up and I'm smilin' It ain't all about the violence
Mama told me

welcome to the new generation where babies is having babies
Niggas is dropping daily all for the love of paper
Damn near pushing thirties. I hope that I'ma

was in love back then now I’m done jeez 
Album art for this part done by niece 
Little black dress oh she wanna tease 

New Year’s Eve im headed to sin

thought I am dumping it open up your oesophagus Jesus Christ I go nuts in this
Going down as the best in this going big as metropolis hope my people can

Duct Tape - DZAN 



(Verse One) 

Back on my dark shit 

That black heart harsh shit 

The Mars bars far shit 

This is how it started 

Young in

bitches were my forte
Big black boots and lipstick
Tail tail signs of bomb ass dick
Ok, enough about that one emo chick
Time to rap about some other shit

get the money, don't panic, I ran the I-9-5  & Atlantic
Bad Bitty want perkies  & Xanax, said the world we live in is frantic
Trust me, baby, I know,

We made an amazing discovery in Hip Hop today
A diamond in the rough
And we're gonna run this thing one time
And one time, by the numbers
Yo
We

coming like a hurricane, closing in fast
Nothing but black clouds in the weather forecast
And it ain't never gone past, so I'm hoping you built to last

Well it’s all cash in hand for the baller whose big dreams remain 
Him and Loretta got a baby but hey’ve been fighting every night 
Just one big score

wrist, oh yeah
Fuck his baby mama, tryna sneak diss
I took her to my penthouse, then I freaked it
(Then I freaked it)
I haven't made my mind up, should I