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Marijuana

Los Marijuanos

Puro Pleito

my air supply
Lungs lookin' like prunes
Turnin' my holy temple into a temple of boom
While listenin to tunes
Grab it when they pass it so I know

shotgun flow
A lifetime supply of ammunition
You already know

My mic whistles like
Samurai slashes
That leaves the bullshit exposed
More lethal than that

Survive

Auryn

In the Absence of You

2004

shoot each other 
And we can't breathe the air
There's no space to use
No place to move
We reproduce as if we're unaware 
That our fuel supply is

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Golden Boy
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Tonight's da Night

Remedy

Code: Red

2005

push it up, real hard
Real hard, for sho', know what I mean
There's gonna be talkin'

[Remedy]
Wi-wi-wi-wiped by supply and demand
To expand my

Ridiculoid

Cannibal Ox

The Cold Vein

know this was supposed to be for my album tho?)
(Oh whateva)
(Its okay)

When I send a sickness (ease down) dark soldiers
Fallin' in with flying

by the lights if only, I knew what you knew
Try to short the gang, we get the rest
Chain swinging, bulletproof the chest
I'll take the 5 but 70, hit

love it
Because it be free for all if I drop another album then I did it for my dawgs
That be standing on the corner with the coronas
In his baggy jeans

be back for me to see that
Just don't get up I can't promise you'll get your seat back
First class, that's gas, make sure you leaf that
In the air

been working three jobs on the weekdays
Work on that album every weekend
I don't know but I'm feeling at my wits end
Grab the ink pen, can I think then?

Grand Rising
Grand Rising
I woke up, heard this beat
And decided to rap
And this mini project is an appetizer before the albums
Yes, that was plural

it cost, i got it


Ay yo I go by the name of the problem
I wanna thank my fans
For supportin' my albums
Look, y'all went and got 'em
I appreciate that

the proof right there
And I don't play by the rules, but I play quite fair
And if you handed me a pen and said sign right there
I'd say give me 20 minutes

the carpet for when i arrive


It's redder than a rose


I hear the demands, I got the supplies


My haters comatose


I'm brushin' em off, I'm lettin' it ride

shot White and Dillin
I wish they didn't
Lines still chatty thugs and catys
Supply them addicts got lights in attics
Boys go loco, boys go savage

hold up
Not even gonna hear her album
Nah, forget that, girl

He can trick, he's trippin' though
That's how you know what I'm saying
You know what I'm

My life has always been a mystery
Surrounded by darkness and shrouded by misery
Thoughts attacking viciously
Ripping me apart from the inside, I

man

My mind on another planet
I swear sometimes I hate the world and everybody that's in it
If we'd say by to the gimmicks then everybody'd be finished

picture it stolen but I ain't Suge nigga
I ain't a crook nigga
I get it straight I just ain't livin by the book nigga
Look at my life see I'm trynna live

fell in love with your new album
And I have never fully forgiven you for that
I know that it's petty and I know that it's wrong
The friendly competition

bad news
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
Your resume was barely viewed
Your album got no views
And bad reviews
Fair dos
melodic airs were misconstrued

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Rick Ross

Deeper Than Rap

2009

but somehow I got by

Treflo prayed, Mike Vick payed
Bobby Brown stray, Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write
Dat may why they

streets
You know it’s really underground 
When he really got the sneaks
Wit the crease
Air force 1’s
Never miss a beat
Gettin to money but it’s always fuck

chew so here's a piece of my mind//
You a lame for the juice and you shook/
You Walk the walk for industry plays, turning more Fruit by the foot//
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