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league
Living life fast. Got my eyes on the finer things
Got my bars up. Moving right up the hierarchy
Man, showtime out the curtains
Playmaker, star on my

Native Love

Divine

Joe Causi Presents Dance Classics of All Time, Vol. 2

2001

Of love is on my mind
This Native Love is restless
And I'm just not satisfied

And I never get enough 
Of that Native Love 

Slowly I turn
Step by

Chianardo Di Caprio

Chino XL

I Told You So

2001

famous,
Chicks asked to touch my hair seduction's what the game is
I intimidate them cus I'm prettier that they is
And in bed I'm gifted,
And I assume every

Ho
Clark Kent, Dante Red, damn
I'm going alter ego
If you ain't fucking evil, you
Can't rock with me, Hon
Prove me right in the end
Dye my hair fire

right?

One things for sure
Make sure you panic
We manufacture disease
To arrange the manic
Don't trust your friends 
Your dog your wife 
And wash your

instead of left to right
Now all I am thinkin'
Those lips, that shirt, that smile, those eyes
How you gonna do it this time
My man, my baby, the love of my

I'm working never yawning goal, not gonna lose soul gain world
Let truth be told al ot to this life we living
Minding my business, I'm in it to win it

what
I'm a man and i hold this thing down
That's the only way it's gonna go
And I got God by my side
Let's Harmonise
Leonaldohh's mix

owe something
Ion even think niggas
I'm balling
10K stu nigga fuck I bought
Ain't got a shawty that's true ironic
Right here nigga I'm muse
Lot

downstairs but I kick it up here
Please don't take a picture cause I think the people 'round us might stare
Man Fuck it, let em know that I'm here
I'ma dip my

calm
That's my ringtone
Pull up, do a drive by on the whip, shoot the paint off
The ice on yo neck really hard, snatch yo chain off
Said he on my level,

Listen to me
Damn right y'all fappers
And damn right we're crackers
And most of all damn right we're rappers
We gonna slay these cunts and bury them

Christmas Card from a Hooker in Minneapolis

Tom Waits

Blue Valentine

1978

And my old man plays the trombone
And works out at the track

He says that he loves me
Even though its not his baby
He says that he'll raise him up

some cookies in effect
That's the sesh
But I roll some jack up for the road
Take a toke now I feel like I'm losing my control
Cuz I'm walking down

Okay, I'll give it a shot
Hey, sweet thing you're in a lot of luck
'Cause I'm gonna take you for a ride
In my pickup truck
Just a moment. I'm not ready

Here’s a list of words I won’t say
There’s a list of thoughts I won’t think
I’m gonna play it safe until finally
One of you fuckers hires me
That's right

to stop from punching walls
And pulling out my hair, but
Thats neither here nor there
I'm the tortoise, not the hare
Might have lost the race
But this

Warrior's Drum

Skitz

Badmeaningood, Vol. 1

2002

see the God's wrath
I'mma chief that smoke weed outta peace pipes
Yo, bro, I'm half Indian, so you're right
I'mma about to show you wit my mic sword

Hot cheetos in my system
Man I really missed em

Been a long time since i dropped rhymes
Like this

Gonna try to write this in like an hour
Work full

Ak-Shun

Special Ed

Youngest in Charge

1989

that's what you'll be sayin
You'll say, "I want a deejay just like that one"
(Inside di action)

(I want action)
(Action)

[ VERSE 2 ]
I'm Special Ed, my

man it's 1:30
Taco Bell run, open late by my house
No I'm serious, it's open till 2:30 like a block down
This is an ad, Taco Bell, please sponsor me

Come play with my nappy hair
My arm is a nineties chair
You can come and nap in there
Is okay is not a thing
Am gonna be your heaven sent
Each time that

Ra Ra Ra Ra
Ridin' round here
Crusin' in the beamer bumping cyphers in my ear
No Stress
Withdrawls
When I'm playing it by ear
Lost calls
No tracks

to greet you right
With a big old kiss and held you tight
And that smile on my face that's never been so wide

Somethin bout the way you did your hair