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Ben
Hello Ben, this is Mr. Shaggee. Do you like George Ranch High School?
Ugh, no

Ben
Do you like chemistry class?
No
Hatin' on these raps?
No

Everything I need to hop on the screen (Yeah)
I got the fire, make ‘em bitches bleed
Move like a veteran, my daddy a G
And I was put-in too much, l was fuckin’

That bag my bitch
That FN side kick
She said I trust you
And I love you bitch act like it
Really a rider
Brody said he need that fire brought lighters
In

you
Before the time does come
Live every day like
It could be your last
Don't be afraid of
How it goes by so fast

Sometimes it feels like I'm falling

with this song

The paragraphs could be a mile long
Like Mao Zedong, I'm undefeated
Sorry if I'm heated, but this is what I needed
A fire up under me,

Hey good looking how you feeling
Flying high like you driving though the sky
Take the wheel in pass on by

No worries in the mind
Going far, going

spin
(Ay, yup)
When her hands on your thigh moving inch by inch
(Said, uh, like a puppet she can play)

Gotchu preaching to the choir, past the point

second like it pass me by
Lately I've been feeling like my bloods gone dry
Yeah , yeah
Like my blood's gone dry
I've been staring at the ceiling for too

like a lemon drank
Wake up, not knowing what I'm doin', smell more smoke than cigars from a cuban
That's cause my brain's on fire, tougher than Kanye

go on like this
Why do we go
Why do we go on like this
Why do we go
Why do we go on like this

The clock hand goes by
The time it flies
Day after day

of some of our peers
Like my homie Jamal Pryor aka Slo Mo
Had them rhymes that was hot fire
But Chan say, We all live to die. Don't ask no questions why

like I do
Cuz I could find another guy who looks a lot like you
You'd think by now that I could shake you 
Deep inside somehow I'd hate you too
So why do

chilling by myself
I ain't really with the drama
They told me to slow down
I told them to mufasa
These bitches be mad
I be laughing like aha!
My will

cares about us?
Since when has it been like this?
(When has it been like this?)
(Okay, yeah)
Left alone in the middle of the fire, the body of Christ came

Chloe

Grouplove

Never Trust a Happy Song

2011

Dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights, low.
You can come and join me, sit around the piano.
You can light the fire, open up the window,
You

out
Tied now behind the hungry fire meant for us
Scattered like dust and finally free Held together by fear
I can't be the same, too much has changed

thing I drop is platinum albums (what else?)
Drop ex hoes, drop bad habits, drop fire shit, still drop acid
Drop a pin, I'm pulling up like 'bam-bam'

Let me explain somethin' to you
When I say I'm really like that
What I mean is
I'm the culture (Gangsta)
What I've continuously given to the game

(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)

Change my name to the kid, that's a baby goat
Keep a Drac' like I started up OVO
You can get a percent, but I want

Cali Dro

Birdman

Like Father, Like Son

2006

see we just smokin' we just smokin',
We just tryin' to fire up
If you got the bomb bomb nigga come and light it up

Yeah blaze up ain't nothin' like

neighborhood
With my mom by my side, yeh the times were good
And then I turned 9 when my parents split up
I guess it felt like a dream, but I never woke up
I

Como se llama, baby what's your Name?
Just look at us now about to wear The ring
May we last forever guided by the King
If I had a choice I'd do it

But like the chain I ain't holding
My lines are gold when I'm flowing
So those who know that it's potent
Please light it up keep it going
If its fire

a movie, directed by spike
I'm sweet like, mike and Ike
I'm a super man, fuck your kryptonite
Call my shorty, I'm staying at her crib tonight
Might be dead