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I can address in this song
If only there was a girl to hand me a bong
She held her mouth, her tongue and her voice
For three days and she did it by

Satan Claws

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
Christmas is all fiction made up by some dumb

Fuckin' a thick bitch and gave
Her ass a booty slap
She ain't have an ass so
She got a booty shot
He ran with his pants down and
He got a booty shot
Weird

Fresh Off the Lot

Legit Ballaz

Respect the Game

2002

to see me
Unless I'm creeping up on you in black and 3-D
Laying my stunt get down
Like a Westside clown is supposed to, smoking bi-coastal
A nigga got

through doors in large cities, rolling down busy highways, 
Seeping into valleys and soaring over mountain tops. 
Spreading the terrifying beauty of her

shallow pockets
Never let go

Yo
Silly me for wanting you about more
Same silly me that was shoving you out the door
Adorned with everything that both

I'm Hot

Erick Sermon

Urban Vibes

2002

stop the hate, appreciate (Now baby let's get down tonight)

Verse 3 uh, lights out let's bounce
Get it crunked, before the last songs announced

the bomb bomb but this ain't a reggae song
It's like a old flick, Godzilla vs King Kong
If you saw the movie than you know what's gonna happen
Down South,

and tearing me down

Does all that used to be, get swallowed by the sea?
Or was it wasted time? You can't make up your mind

It's not the cancer in my cigarette

myself in California, livin by the shore
Wrote a couple songs, and I passed out on some floors
Sunset strips, lousy tips, and pink slips on my doors


If I

I’m a stand up G
I’m a stand up free my mind and yours, can’t find that key
Can’t find that key, I’mma kick down doors
Floors, weight when I walk
Heavy

Jasmine

Carl Thomas

Life Story [Clean]

1999

at a time
Saw 'em say how you doin so Jasmine say "fine"
I was laughin but there was more in store
I saw her get up and start walkin towards the front door
I

the blizzard wind tonight
Surrounded by the falling snow, I'm wishing for some light
With head bent down from the cold I struggle for each step
When in the wind

have I just keep it inside
But the purpose of this song I'll record it and let her know this one is an exception
I be showin' affection
The minute

Water drippin' off my neck, my chain's too cold
On a two man by myself, just fuck two hoes
Give my bitches nicknames, what name you want?
This nigga

said that he's standin' on ten toes Gon' knock him off his feet
This ain't no regular charger, it's powered by SRT
Hold on, slow it down, I'm off this

Stop abusing your fans and your girl at home 

Why we let these people slide by on the vibes 
They portray in their songs know it's nothing but lies

You're here in three weeks
But nothing's the same
You're a mess and I start
To call you by name
And I just don't know what to do
When you say your mother's

the door guess we’ll see
Where I end up when it’s just me
All by myself
In this place I got no help
Get memories what I felt
What I learned before it melt
I

the ground
Their eyes cast down fixed upon the ground
In my life

Welcome to Def Jam
OK, everybody on the fucking floor
You and you by the double doors
That

on the fucking floor
You and you by the double doors
That was three shots and it holds 15
So that means I got a dozen more
Now that everybody's on one accord

Freaky Flow

Special Ed

The Best of Special Ed

1999

you better chill
Or getcha grill, piece, torn by the beast
You get the claws
Across your jaws
Hear the roars
Now we gonna lock the doors
Your trapped in

(I hope y’all enjoying these songs right now,

Cause Lil’Traffic put them all together by himself,

Distributes his own music, and does his own

Here We Go

Definition of Sound

We Rock Hard [UK Bonus Tracks]

1998

Freestylers (here-here-here we go, here we go)

By definition it's the Don
With the KV in the brand new song
Giving use of freestle, freestyle flows
With the d,