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’m the Google, Alexa
And Siri walks in my shoes
But I'm soon to be replaced
By that other thing
I’m the Google, Alexa
And Siri walks in my shoes
Soon to be

I can't wait to get home
With no one walking by my side
I turn on the radio
And remember the happy times from long ago
She's sitting waiting there

My mouth is watering
Your my baby, I adore you
Since you've been gone
I've been out of my mind
Aimlessly pacing
A memory trance
Love songs on the radio

getting wetter 
It's gotta be better over there 

My radio is broken and the static is the sound 
Confounded by the uselessness, not knowing where I'm bound

I know it's difficult but
You know, the odds really are in our favor
Man

Things just ain't the same for gangsters
The whole world's changed

the fuck did it go? (But hey)
The booth all dank, we burn up to the sky
The juice all drank, we turn up to the side
Time goes by, we drop like flies
But I

gone be the next'n
To have their heart broken by that Arkansan Texan but

Sometimes
Sometimes
Sometimes
Baby sometimes

Sometimes I still wonder about

jink it

Recycle version of girl with so bad traits

Had me thinking cause you came to me that it was faith

Work on myself to reveal things

9ether

blocka
I kno u heard me thru ur
Radio I know yuo heard
Me thru your stereo 100 chains
On wit my fitted low
Bout to kill tha game nigga here we go
And i put

just feel like some other version of me

Been talking about the same problems for years now
But nothing I do seems to make things happen I try to hard I

things used to be 
It's not about who's right or wrong 
cause they'll defend their right to being free 
I don't build walls by singing songs
so I'm proud

Imperial

Busta Rhymes

Dirty Harriet [Clean]

1999

and dismantle n****s like why'all
I got the thing that'll majorly handle n****s like why'all

Fight y'all, bust a semi and cancel n****s like why'all
I know

heart

But I'm not a vampire only 'cause I'm dead inside!

[...]

[I want loud noises]
[I'm feeling tormented by the sound of silence]
[I want loud

to antoin my private chef
First we'll eat crab legs, by candlelight
Then sip wine by the fire for the rest of the night
And if the time is right, I'll ask you

a world of possibilities

That we can't even fathom

I like to believe in strange things

Silence on the radio doesn't mean we're all alone

I like

High Lonesome

The Gaslight Anthem

The '59 Sound Sessions

to get by

And Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
I always kinda sorta wished I looked like Elvis
And in my head there's all these

Imperial

Busta Rhymes

Dirty Harriet

1999

you and dismantle niggas like y'all
I got the thing that'll majorly handle niggas like y'all
Fight y'all; bust a semi and cancel niggas like y'all
I

my eyes and I was feeling great
I flipped my radio on and to my utter surprise
I thought that it was eight o'clock but it was half past nine
I hopped

Tried our luck in the back them trucks backlit by a bonfire light

We drank Natty light by the riverside, with
Old  Hank on the radio
Our head may hurt,

TO SURVIVE
ALL BUT SELL YOUR SOUL JUST TO GET BY

THE PRICE OF FAME IS AN EXPENSIVE THING
YOUR GONNA PAY IF YOU PLAY THIS GAME, BOY
ALL THESE DREAMS NO THEY

out of things to be
But I know the only thing that you see
Is a made up version of me

I'm so tired of this make believe (I'm tired)
And I'm running out

Still Standing

Goodie Mob

Still Standing [Clean]

1998

to the land, of unfree man,
To move about and catch trout, by the dozens?
Even had my cousin locked down, at the feet shackled;
A one-way seat,

divided by our fear and jealousy
We're so divided so divided by having different needs
We're people, living people who all want the same things
Why be

to the Universe
I'm
Destined for this lifetime
By the higher Power
I'm creating
We're destined for this lifetime
We are all one in the Universe
Universe
Said you