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ain't an end in sight
Moving cross this big ol' land
But my empty bags are light
See me on your street side
Or see me for your h
Chase me out your

Summertime
In the town
You know
How we do it

You know
How we do it

You know
How we do it

Summertime
In the town
You know
How we do it

You know

Lovely Lady

Kool Keith

Sex Style

1997

the pants, she's wearin spandex 

and flower dresses, the booty to the max apex 

I'm on my way, with Guinness Stout everyday 

Jodeci tapes, H-Town, not

I'm Clean

Paul Wall

Fast Life

2009

shinin that's fo sho/bitch I'm clean that's all I know and I'm ridin in the drop real slow/bitch I'm clean that's all I know when I pass by watch they

the high desert, by an ant hill
Haven't been back there since¨c¨cguess he's swingin' there still


All this is a secret
As common as that dirt
We'll rely

she from the town
Was finna move in with her ex they had a fallin out
And now you out here stuntin
Blowing up ya phone girl he out here buggin
Spreadin

Living Gucci out of town, in my Gucci bag
Drinking wine, getting head in a jacuzzi bath

I don't play games, I play with the cards
I'ma play with her then

feel need to comment knowin
We don't got a fuckin thing in common
This shit isn't what you wanted
I been runnin out of options feelin like I gotta put

towards the coast
In search of nights warmed by the sum and that California Gold 

And the sun is always shining and the roads are always dry
We left our

We the only ones in town who can ride confidential wit the 5 on tint
We the only ones who be gettin shit done
Niggas tryna figure how we got rich
We

the words that I'm rhyming
With the peculiar timing, or friends by proximity
I have friends who spend in loud numbers
I have friends who depend on cloud

It's gettin late
And I was just passin through
You're the only one I know round here
And I know there's nothin left to do in this old town
Can I stay

Mellow My Man

The Roots

The Roots Come Alive

1999

One two 
Yes, The Roots layin' back, real-xin 
Coolin' out with my man Malik be 
We call him Sla-xon 
YaknowhatI'msayin? We in effect 
Mo like

look funny, but, yo, I'm makin' money, see
So, yo, world I hope you're ready for me
Now gather 'round, I'm the new fool in town
And my sound's laid

somethin' in common.


I just came here tonight to celebrate the life of Trayvon Martin.

 I just came here tonight to celebrate the life of Trayvon Martin.

somethin' in common.


I just came here tonight to celebrate the life of Trayvon Martin.

 I just came here tonight to celebrate the life of Trayvon Martin.

[Pharoahe Monch]

GET THE FUCK UP!

Simon says "GET THE FUCK UP!"

Throw ya hands in the sky (buck buck buck buck buck!)

Queens is in the back

shit
They sent shots, but them niggas not accurate Paint the town in some Acura's long sleeves
when we backin' in Duffel bags full of cash, but the dogs

shoot the nasty bitch
In the mouth for nothin'
I say Birdman Birdman what's good today
We ain't never let them niggas
Take our food away and we recognize

Driving so fast I think I might crash
She's by my side she don't care if we die
Pull up to the club go to H-town
Everybody's doing hard drugs

down, to the king
Crush a town. Countdown
Future ruler long live Locky I'm cocky
Nah more like a confident black Rocky
I spit hard candy you bite and get

the world spins ‘round
And I’ve found
Nothin’ I haven’t been looking for before now
Adventure’s so
Hard to find
In a world
Already mapped out
Cross the line

stars cause I got the brightest in my arms
It's you and me
Nowhere to go
No place to be
We already know
That we could light up the town we always live it

it's about a thread, I ain't Worried bout nothin', no
That's the shawty in town