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hanging by her side, she'll cut you with a switchblade knife
Revvin' up her heart in ninety miles an hour, fire blazin' out of control

And the long bands

Let's Go

LiveonRelease

Goes on a Fieldtrip

2007

Lots of friends and beach parties
You won't miss home not even a bit

Run away to miles of sand
Just you and me and maybe my band
You'll have fun

and see
And maybe meet the team but by tomorrow you gotta leave
Kicked it with yo' bitch like
We playing soccer
Funny thing is though
She don't play no

drip, no Panda
Come get your bitch
She calling me handsome
I might just fly my lil hoe to Atlanta
She saw the bands gave me head with no manners
She turn

Yeah, your lil' bitch wanna come
To the crib for
The night and get by for a ride here
I see that that is my bitch, I
Told you I quit her, I lied
I'm tired

Fresh Out!

Tech N9ne

Planet [Deluxe Version]

2018

'Cause I come wit' it, big digits
Got 'em livid, when I quick flip it
They don't wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic
Not a pity party but I'm

frowns 
I'm finding my style
And comfort in crowds
Who come by the piles 
Who traveled those miles 
To here all these sounds 
All mastered and proud 
That

parties gettin' dances on the wall
Now you see a nigga lit and I'm the shit just like stall
Motivated by the money swear I gotta have it all
Brodie right

see are these bands
You'll all try to ride in my Benz 
I'm bout to lose all of my friends
But trust me I will not forget
My brothers who stayed by my

scumbags are my spawn bitch
We one v one he come and tussle with the brawn bitch
My verse is hard your shit convinces me to yawn bitch
Aye

This shit belong

House party tonight in East Van
Hanging out having drinks with my band
I see you and the way that you dance
You see me and we understand

We don't

rips
A coca
No pepsi
Tell ya friend
To come party
She sexy
We'll fuck in the royce
No bentley
Bitch
I'm all in it
For pleasure
Eat pussy
Hannibal Lecter

spread
If you suck me up right now, girl
You gon' get ahead
Three hundred for my shirt
Two thousand for my pants
You say you a soul snatcher, bitch
Come

we rocking now
Straight 300 bands, alotta clocking out
I stay invested in lavish  I know gonna hold me down
Like performing in crowds surrounding

on my neck
Got me feeling like hitman holla
Fuck all that shit they be talking bout nigga
Getting head in the parking lot
Waffle House nigga
Private party

We just tryna hit a lick, we just tryna get bands 
Shorty wanna chill, I said you better bring friends 
Too much liquor got me on a lean like kickstand

Kasket boys!
(Facts)
Free L stone free Muka
(Facts)
Big facts
Ayo win I think we need to put some shit out
Not no rap what I meant was put a hit out

Shika chale  baa sa onaa 
Ba wɔye bawɔ nu asanaa

Pause more shika for the club ɛɛ mli
We go chew from LA to nungua mli
Come join make we party for manhea

I rock with you the long way
Long handle spoon
I cant be friends with you i cant get bands with you 
Cant hit the club with you and party like we use

simple
Stick yo nose in get popped like a pimple
My new babygirl smile with that dimple
Leave you dead like it’s written by Gimple
I ain’t worried bout

See a girl after the party, and she's making me rush
It's not every night she looks like your celebrity crush
She's walking with her friends,

bitch, where you at? We ain’t sextin'
We get to them bands, ain’t no restin'
She ain’t hold me down, got arrested
I been doin' bitches dirty ever since

Roddy
Man I thought she was cool I seen her at the party
Yea I wanted her brain give a fuck bout her body
But no cap if it come to it she can get rowdy

Get By

Tim Hicks

Throw Down

2013

to get by

Everybody loves to have a little bit of fun
Well you can call it a sin or you can come on in
We're 'bout to get this party on

So raise your