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On the Outside

Suburban Legends

Dead Bands Party: A Oingo Boingo Tribute

2005

never even tried counter
Counterculture passed me right by
(I'm on the outside)

Don't talk to debutantes
Don't eat in restaurants
The patrons sit

or maybe three-thirty
My hair was a mess and my jeans were all dirty
But there your sweet face was waiting up on me
Now come on honey why you being so mean

“Snap Your Fingers”

		Words & Music By: Armen Balyan

					
Verse 1:

Wanna dance, wanna drink, get this party started
On the floor, want some more,

Do It

Lil Rob

1218, Pt. 2

2008

better with every rhyme
That's how I
(Do it)
Nothin' to it, just get straight to the point
That's how I
(Do it)
I just do it, then go smoke me

I never came to the beach or stood by the ocean
I never sat by the shore under the sun with my feet in the sand
But you brought me here and I'm happy

you off your feet, yeah no tip toes (Yeah)
I'm in the mid like Bellingham
Adding me right back like Bellerin (Bling)
Pumped up, got big big adrenaline

Snapping time with her ring finger
She’s only married to the beat
Laying’ all the way back against it
Her body swinging’ from her feet
And I never

(Beezo Brazy)
Yeah

Rolls Royce got the pillow rests 
Diamonds dance, you see the silhouette?
Stage three on the whip, now I'm gonna see

hear a 100 shots if they try to jump me.

You seen the srt on the town and country.

50 cal hold 10 bro just let me buss 3.

Buss it once nah bro Ima use

Back 50 feet, I need some legroom
So I extend my BMW

Guarantee you never seen this before
Just like the green that I smoke
I'm sipping codeine with your

fading

I make like 3 songs a week but they still say I'm weak 
Got an album on the way but I'm still at they feet
Just begging for respect think it's time

begins in heaven.
I thankyou Jesus.
You my everything God, you make me feel complete.
It’s Because of you that I got shoes on my feet
I get up on my knees

NO DAMN SENSE
So I Dont watch no face
No I dont wanna be inclusive

Dont mind me
Imma sit at Gods feet
and mek his hand guided me

My ego is stubborn

When you see me walking up and down the street
Up and down on my two bare feet
I don't get bothered by the things you say
It's been a while since

record close to clean
Cost me some green. Dem people bouta get it by any means
Me and my niggas we da same. Gotta pay too to lead the gang
Das why all dez

record close to clean
Cost me some green. Dem people bouta get it by any means
Me and my niggas we da same. Gotta pay too to lead the gang
Das why all dez

a meeting at four
Let’s arrive at three
Too cold on the ground so let’s hide in trees
A local advantage that’s fine by me
Boots on our feet
Moving so quiet

Clean Up Man

Young Buck

Buck the World [Clean]

2006

this, you can count on me
To come through, when the home team down by three
I'm gon' shoot, and even if a nigga did miss
I bet you next quarter I'll be

But that shit taught me what it led to was even better
Them niggas won't expect to lose when they lay to rest
They strategies is overused, so I'm

the dust
You need to, wait to hear the school bell

When the bell rang, dance with my friends at the hallway
Everyone's watching, their seeing Beauty

racks fallin' out my pants
Bad lil' bitch, she, she doin' her dance
Put that lil' bitch in a three-point stance

Yeah, I go get that cake
You niggas be

she didn't want a boyfriend unless his name was robert smith
that made me want her more so i borrowed all her compact discs
three imaginary boys up

wit you you a narc I might of just crafted this art
Really on target with the mark how I spend dat much in Walmart
They can't figure me out
Uhn, Mega

How to Flow

Nice & Smooth

Ain't a Damn Thing Changed

1991

there's no one truer
Select a rhyme, and you'll find that few are
Able to match my professional blend
With Greg Nice by my side I continue to ascend