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on the ave
Hoppin' out the DBS, gеttin' to the bag
If you gettin' in my way then
I'm gеttin' to the mag (You know)
True story (Yeah) it's too gory (Yeah)

wipe all your tears
Your green eyes crystal clear
And my voice therapy
Suddenly mindsets changed
Should've known life ain't fair
Fought for you, you

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

at the local pub? Where'd I get my fags?
Who'd empty out my dustbins? Would I still get plastic bags?
If there were no hospitals, and no doctors too,
If I'd

Contract

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice [Clean]

2004

Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words that's coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' bank

she don't play like that 
Sleep by my side with a baseball bat
Broke hoes n her ears
Niggas in her eyes like a swarm of gnats
Hoes bust it down 
While d

in Loubi's
Don't let a nigga in my house
Don't let him take food out my mouth
Bet she got a pistol right now
I bet she got a scale right now
I bet

like that I'm shy
No one by my side, everyone is blind
Apathetic lives don't reach out to neighbour
I apologize, I shouldn't have been born

Why am I

Okay, right, we're here live in the studio with Ricky Jamaraz (Hi everyone)
Hello everyone (Hiii)
This is the final track of your new album

eyes had left, I had no favourite sound
This is rather embarrassing but I had an idea
I never told my old favourite out of pure fear
I'd tell one of my

high heeled shoes
Let you strut your stuff by the House of Blues
Or farther down Sunset where the tricks all cruise
"Are you my pimp?"
Oh dear God don't

Oh, it's just another manic Monday

Six o'clock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin' Valentino
By a crystal blue Italian

out this blue sphere
Few ears, can truly get exactly what we do here
But after last year was so blurry I got the view clear
It's crystal, aiming like

look at me
Living my life, feeling free
No more stress is on me
No more stress is on me, yeah

Unsure of a starting point
Album did not disappoint
Had

centipede, it's Dax!
My path's a lonely road, I walk alone
And I keep my eyes closed
I don't fuck wit' you broke hoes
I'd rather jack off inside my home
I can

check the why
It'll leave you star struck with some teary eyes
I promise there's no silver lines when them checks are tied
In ten years, it'd be so

for my children and my kin
Til my brothers out the motherfucking pen I'm going in 
  
Verse 2 (Ice-T)
Fuck it
Bout to bust it with guns in broad

Dumb
Still coming in with d coupe
Winning now u can tell by my nike
Shoes
Tell dem mo'fuckers check it
Then I wreck
Banging all the L's
Take off like

Don't Be Foolish

Snoop Dogg, Daz, Kurupt

Foolish

1999

till his fuckin eyes turn purple

[daz dillinger]
I told myself watch out for my family and health
I got my shit together, got the gauge up shelf
Knowing

Congratulations

Bilal

The Divine Feminine

2016

(Where are you?)
Oh-oh
Oh
The Divine Feminine, an album by Mac Miller
Oh-oh (The Divine Feminine)
(The Divine Feminine) Oh

Am I supposed to?

man I
Kill it for reasons you won't ever know
Bitch i run at a pace you could not ever fathom oh shit
Won't ever bother bout shit my g
Pull up right

ocean
Blue like the color of my heartbreak

I wish you still loved me right
The hours and the days go by
And my tears fall blue
Baby, after all this

Know too many niggas that got semi rounds
(Serious) and cold like (Ice)
Put thorns to your crowns, you
Go out like Christ, my nigga

Get money from

me slide by Kristy's
Swoop up like Frisbees
Too damn fresh for being MC
Sucked up game, pursued my role
And slid to a beauty never G'd before

Let's

Reppin My City

Triple C

Trilla [Clean]

2008

Rep my city every night
Hundred thousand worth of ice
Tight work, boy that's life work
Crystal clear starin make your eyes hurt
Time for the new