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69 Chevy

Robert Ross

Sleight of Hand

2002

THINK SHE'S SHOT
Verse 2
CAN'T OPEN THE HOOD CAN'T CLOSE THE TRUNK
WINDSHIELD WAS SMASHED BY A REDHEADED PUNK
TWO THOUSAND DOLLARS IN HER I HAVE SUNK

It's another
(If it ain't one)
If it ain't one thing
It's another
If it ain't one

Cuz if it ain't one thing
It's bout seven
I just got hit with some

Chasing my tail around
Kind of like a feline 
Times going by
Wish I could freeze time 
Knew I would be big
Since I was knee high 
People saying things like

a thot
You make more money nigga just stop
Fuck school but I got a second degree
Living lavish every day of the week
If she rock with me she carry the beam

crawling
Keep it moving man I'm not stalling, Christ is The Rock I'm balling
Seven o'clock that's church service
Wednesday got that bible study
Times get

on Medusa frames
Just to hide my tears
Many years I done faced my fears
Moving up yeah we shifting the gears
What?
Never coming in second
Shorty said that I'm

on the scene 
Music and talent is all in my genes 
Hyping you up like my music caffeine 
Making you rock as if you're my queen 
I'll make this thing clean

It's just Me jay rock and bro ty young 
We just living cuz we can not die young 
From east side I came from the 91
Where they buy guns and buy guns

at these rhymes if they ever comb through that with the teeth fine
In fact, how the wack lost thy tooth is cause they act like I'm bad, dumb, quite stupid

This is execution, deploying ordinance, leave you shot dead
I don't take second place, 'specially 'gainst depressed blockheads
So get off my team,

It'z All About That Money

Daz Dillinger

R.A.W.

2000

of seconds we rich
Now it's all about kimo bricks, and fresh toxics to get is in the mix
It ain't hard to tell my clientele by makin mayor
But fuck the cops

interlockin
Cuz said that second verse you was 2 pac'in
If everybody the plug I'm bout to do some shopping
Know that I touched the rock
I'm John Stockton
Keep

Deveille did a kiss and tell on me
I was voted the best dressed celebrity
The rock on my ear bigger than Gibraltar
Sex symbol for your teenage daughter
I had

to ill
You can't talk the talk
You can't walk the walk
Been dwelling with the muggers
And the murderers talk
Your shocked by the way I
Regulate ya'

about the bad times
Man that was last night
Feel the beat and flash
Your yellow teeth by the black light
Suck down a strong drink
Make out with a swamp

get smashed, or get slayed
Gutted like a fish and filleted, slashed by my blade
Eyeballs bulge, touched by the mace
Crushing skulls, caving in your face

don't switch
Bron block game 7, no new friends got brethren, a few m's and I'm passing it
To the dogs, stay reppin
I'm on my shit now, so get down
My

kitchen, a serrated one i kept by my bedside
If anyone had come and try to hurt her, I would take them by the neck
No question, just murder
I was six years

Free

Keni Thomas

Gunslinger [Tenacity]

2007

She was 21 with a rock n roll soul
Cutting her teeth on that rebel radio.
Sounded like Emmy Lou Harris and the Rolling Stones
Searching for

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

under a dirty wool blanket 
In the basement of the morgue of Laretto hospital,
The silver teeth of a man killed by a jealous wife!

I wasn't always

only the beginning
Im pickin' em all apart must've hit em with the venom
Sippin' it on the rocks do you wanna stay for dinner
Cause I'm cooking in

boogie when I'm bored
Let me fly, but lately I've been feeling sore, tryna sore
I talk about my future like it's just about to happen
Get smacked by

cannot refine
And Indy Heat Records is beyond its time
So dope; its so cold like cryogenics
Im getting better by the second
By the end of this verse Ill be

for the second we clock
You in the curfew
Call it a rorsarch blob test, but na
Like a 7th generation jet
I put time in my craft
Approaching the aisle