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seething in noxious lament.
Pooling from my very base does this eclipsing tide
seek only to envelope. This loathsome liquid of origins
unknown from wounds

home off a trip
I just came down off a trip
Sipping on 40
Aint sober
Rubber bands all on my wrist
Nappy head nigga with style
Nappy head nigga for real

Redirect all my intellect
Base my life off time stamps
Me and my glock don't get in jams
Me and my bitch might to to France
Big britches, you can fit

to show em what the money does

Baggin ten ten's
Till the money flipped
Rubber bands
Fuck I need a money clip?
Nine to five playing
Need that money quick

Endless summer
Too many bitches, not enough rubbers
I’m in the studio, getting a hummer
Pumping these tracks out let’s run up these numbers
I need

on this track rubber band on the throttle
You be talking bout getting dollar after dollar
Moving stocks like Leo im the wolf on the walla
You be talking

Smart Went Crazy (The Beauty Pill)

Atmosphere

You Can't Imagine How Much Fun We're Having

2005

it back to the way we was
Still on some "what have you done for me lately"
No gravy if the base is porkface
Tourdates ate my big little brother's

My Buddy

G-Unit

Beg for Mercy

2003

glitchless
And So reliable I bought him a rubber coat for Christmas
Infrared beam and a scope for distance
The best company when approaching business
He

The twist and turns
The pipe that burns
Watch the tank level fall
Chasing the sun the rides just begun Get the pegs down on the floor
Open engine liquid

I got zero thoughts of second place
I lose it when you get in my face 
Please just don't get in my lane 
I know I said fuck that bases
But I need

rubber 
See I don't really need no Trojan
I was sittin' in a cell when I made that "I Remember"
Now I'm fuckin' all these bitches and they name I don't

out of rubber bands
Sent my mans to the store
While he gone
I’m water whipping in the kitchen
We serve plates
But don’t you eat off them dishes
We serve

So classy its nasty 
Even with a headstart, still couldn't pass me
You can copy slang, but can't copy game
That is  all engrained
Liquid gold flowing

I made
Mixing up the potion with the liquid lemonade
Shaping up the fade clean with the bezel blade
Rolling in the east New York gotta keep a blade

much I made
Mixing up the potion wit the liquid lemonade
Shaping up the fade clean wit the bezel blade
Rolling in the east New York gotta keep a blade

Works the perfumer, a flurry of gold
His hands a blank kaleidoscope
He coaxes the top, lingers the middle, arrives at the base
A craftsman infinitesimal

Hellcat, yea it came with the kit
Bases loaded, nigga I'm on my shit
Burnin' rubber on a broke nigga's bitch
Pull up with a stick and I let it hit
I pull

Physical Funk

Domino

Physical Funk [Cassette Single]

1996

that you should know
I don't test the rain without the raincoat
Now if you one of those who don't like a rubber on your lover
Then the niggie Domino can

a rubber band I need a money bin
Honey in
Apple bottom yea she got that onion
Neck eyes lips she tuck the tummy in
I'ma rock it how I roll up to my own rules

and wishing you know Ill offend
Im stubborn you rubber ik you can bend
And flex
Show me those checks you claim to have
Your thoughts aren't complex there plain

the book at you shit
I'm talking like an English class
I'm in the kings clean the
Same spots on my shirt all base, fish scales
Same spots on the work
Same

It's not
About you winning

I feed your eyes, & read your lies
From cover to cover
It smells like were burning rubber & I
Just can't stand to be the type

Better flock together
Little g, Givenchy nah
My shit better
Filled with liquid courage
Own stepping on no studder
Milkman, butter
Burning up the rubber
In

Sound the base
If u nuh mi friend
Mister man don't pretend 
Drop the baseline
Sound the base
If you nuh mi friend
Mister man don't pretend 
Drop