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Yo I don't even know what the vibe is kid
All these different things seperatin us
It got me walkin this fence man
and I don't even know what side

Koranto bitch
Aye
Aye
Aye
These niggas switching huh but that's fine with me
Nigga tried this shit and now his gang say R.I.P.
Real trap nigga

Left, Right, Left

Drama

Causin' Drama

2000

get on up
FORWARD MARCH!!!

[Drama]
y'all niggas ain't ready
for this 350 my Chevy
24/7 top drop brains ripped out
Disappear like I'm Makaveli
187

Sorry

King & Monster

King & Monster

2013

of cocaine and baking soda
Just enough for me to blow up, nigga hold up
Switch the flow up, 'cause these niggas be snitchin' so much
I promise all they

(Ay) 
Wander in the swamp 
Got these condoms and Ciroq 
Free these thoughts up in my head 
See the commas on the clock 
Shun these seconds bendin' by

Don't Curse

Heavy D

Journey Continues

1991

are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my

[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, straight out the ghetto, I'm damn hood
I Stack-A-Dollar like a whole rack of canned goods
Baggy jeans, no Timbs, A.C.G. boots

Yo sick soul patch bro
By the way you look like Vanilla Ice
Dude thank you
That's exactly what I was going for
Dude for a second I was like am
I

can see me
No second thought on the way that they treat me
Runnin from these demons life without a meaning
For them it seems life is so easy
The reapers

Pomona for Empusa

Park

It Won't Snow Where You're Going

2003

give in, withought blinking;
Jesus Christ, what was I thinking?

Oh these lungs desperatley filled by someone
Starving and sad,
Because you know

complex
Step by step til you reach the apex
Right now you're alive so rejoice in that
Take a deep breath 'cause it's joy in that
Every second precious

chance
'Cause a lot of us got caught up in the motherfuckin' math
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
With these people, man, just tryna lock us up for

the
Days, days, minutes, seconds
I been stackin' up these sevens
Starin' at my reflection askin'
Myself deep questions
Yeah, I'm crawlin' through my
Head

I'll be lucky like seven
These are my confessions
These are my confessions

I got a strong conscience 
Cant let go of my nonsense 
Cant hold this in no

begging to be played
Soul fuel for your time warp
You're gonna beg me to stay

Gonna break out the 45s
The seven inches of all time
Purma Pack and the B

I'm walkin around in my city
I'm looking around and I dont see anyone with me
Walking through alleys and backways
To see if anyone follows and sadly

with the crew ne Mazowe ka pa side
In these tough times man I keep the tears

Who got the fruit? Who got the juice for the loop?
Who got the boots for

Hom-Sha-Bom

Twiztid

The Green Book

2003

so much blood it was unreal
She's compliant for a second then go nuts and grab the steering wheel
Just calm the fuck down your scaring the shit outta

Breath in that, second hand, smoke
Jok-ing that I want you back
While his hands, are wrapped ‘around your waist

Bet he likes to
Take you out, for

' by
Step back, is what I let out my mouth
When I take a look at what caught my eye
The booty was so fat it made me hiccup
You can even see her when she

Trapped

Dakota Staton

Dakota/Dakota Staton Sings Ballads and the Blues

2012

You know it's hard, out here in the streets
A pity we gotta be in these streets
Haters, are everywhere
Cause shit and with somethin' deeper than

and are lost

But we too are lost in the meanders of hypocrisy
We too despise lies and pretend, falseness and politics
Yet are we made for this, are we

Playa Like Me and Yo

Twista, Do or Die

Sex, Money, and Drugs

2010

and doze to pros got called 

by the po-po, save it for the phone doe 

Bond DeVille, flossin off behind the wheel it's appeal 

Took a chill, but I still

Time steady ticking you chances are low
Air this bitch out but my bitch on the floor
I take my time but I'm never slow
Ass fat I walk by and it poke
Fuck