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fear
Out here it's fresh water fuck your wifi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my

Soldiers
And one more for the whole city
Other cities can't fuck with us
And if they do they so silly
Clocked in no time out
Smoke good weed and we vibe out

Soldiers
And one more for the whole city
Other cities can't fuck with us
And if they do they so silly
Clocked in no time out
Smoke good weed and we vibe out

Soldiers
And one more for the whole city
Other cities can't fuck with us
And if they do they so silly
Clocked in no time out
Smoke good weed and we vibe out

can you hold my bum and fuck it while I get my cock out?

I, Claudius, ITV at noon
Adam Ant, sticks on disco bits
I saw Santa Claus with a bag

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

Off the Wall

Redman

Nutty Professor II: The Klumps

2000

bald men
Decided to write songs to teach Mouseketeers to sing
I stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors
So she gets fifty years of bad luck

get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
Look
12:45 on a weekday
On a east train
He been up all night
Glock 29 in his backpack

Spoken P on the track
Better run it back
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Let's go

Palms itchin'
Yeah it's time to get this money
You know I got these racks

myself and got pulled over by a cop[02:34.28]Luckily I had your bitch with me and she pulled out that gooby-gooby Glock and shot the cop[02:39.48]Fuck

a stick and a nana

Talkin' bout sticks and some nanas
Go together like Christmas and Santa
Don't get nervous if you see police
Because we in the hood with

life
Or otherwise you might fall down
In the palm garden
You better watch out who's walking around
In the palm garden
You love and you cry without a shy

There is hope and deceit in our blood
Hold into me to see and precieve with the 3 I'm in touch
I got 8 palms trigram straight 64
8 palms trigram

politics got trick up their sleeves ,/of my empty palms tree outta Miami ,blowing throughout the seven seas/iz shot flowing by the bumblebee's clean all the honey out my

Sins of My Father

Tom Waits

Real Gone

2004

Birds cry warning from a hidden branch
Carving out a future with a gun and an axe
I'm way beyond the gavel and the laws of man
Still living in the palm

money[00:39.94]Motivation[00:40.83]You gon' start to feel the real sensation[00:42.77]Here's a plan I have a man in transportation[00:45.20]He'll fly in and out by air like

show
Step by myself need no gang bitch I'm solo

When we come bitch we march
(Step)
Bitch you ain't got no heart
(Step)
I be out in the dark
(Step)
You

up with the stick
Hit the switch hop out to get a bitch
Tell her I ain't really nothing like the nigga she with
She convinced so she hop up in my

can't do the Tory Burch
My pockets pregnant pulling out my racks like having birth
Palms itching I just had to go and get it
Im in Palm Angels know I had

now 
I gotta stick on me now
I gotta stick on me now 
Nigga try n rob me it go blow
Fresh out the crib always got on new kicks
I be ballin' on niggaz

and provide by any means[01:00.69]I'm about to fuck your mind up with the stick[01:02.41]I could pick you out of the lineup cause you that bitch[01:05.41]You

ain't argue online, got a problem, we'll call em, tell him meet up back[00:28.17]Stepped up with his chest out, left in a neck brace[00:30.23]Educate

Yo sex boi drop your fucking beat box oh
Bring that next level shit
Feel the beat
Feel the beat
Wad E in the muddy fucking house check it out

on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip