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on Barbies (fuckin' on Barbies)
Fly like Tha Carter
Put on that shit, Dior, Prada
Ain't got a department (ain't got a department)
I be with Marcy
All

Believe you me, homie, I know all about losses
I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy
I stay

Crazy Little Child

Alice Cooper

The Life & Crimes of Alice Cooper

1999

a crazy little child, New Orleans Alley playground
Grimy faced, he watched the hookers cry
Winos were his friends and when he talked to them
They said,

the truth I live, in every track, I'm laying
Unstoppable, like the tide against the shore
My legacy's written, in the stars, it's the lore
From Marcy

turned into months babe
Don't wanna let you walk away
Lazy Tuesdays turned into blue days
I have to let this sick love fade

So by next year I'm afraid

The Lucy got me out so delirious
Smokin' on that loud I ain’t hearin' ya
See Niggas fake the vibe they mysterious
A generation killed by hysteria
Tonight I’m

I´m out of hope?
Make it through the night, it gonna try to make a home
In my head, it´s gonna build a playground in my head.

At night he wakes up

day one
My heart ain't no playground
Don't point and shoot if you're goin' miss
The spot that I need
The spot they don't hit
(Shawty I'm guilty

prison
Fuck a Bentley or a Lexus, just my boys in the squadder
Nigga talk reckless, then I hit 'em with the Smif an'

But I'm never snitchin', I'm a rider

This toy aisle and playground’s been run by one Satan and
He racks my brain again. Rackets break my man
I duck off deep in the back to replace

playing, no cares and no worries
Not like today when now I'm jaded by the things
Oh the lives you'd have to live to feel half of this pain
Cuz I've been

away, crawling's walking
Stupid Cupid, why you got me feeling lucid
Stupid Cupid, don't you know your playground's putrid

I'm the one won't you stop

bulldozer
People sleeping on me they in a full coma
But I'm back in my lane, tell them to pull over
Never backing up
Loving my vernacular
Tractor rapper back

Out the door to the playground running like wind
Duck a bee zinging past my chin
Once I'm in the grass I can feel light
Bobbin and weaving with a big

in the motherfuckin playground

Police tryna run up in the safe house

Sticking to the script I don't switch up or lay down



Back and I'm better than

with you
Man this shit is in my nature, boy I'm sicker than the flu
Got these bad hoes in the penthouse and I fuck them by the twos
Internet rappers

at the playground playground

Dope marijuana I'm faded
Round and round circles with my baby
Dope marijuana I'm made it
Meet me at the playground with Satan
Took her

I hit the register
Extort till I get mine
This a stick up by the surname
Pay attention ain't no time to be absent minded
Bout to get it jumping

throwing a BUNCH of them bullets like BRADY, he fucking with MARCY and nem
RED F and N, when it hit em he DEAD, now I feel like i’m working for JESSIE

don't play with my feelings I'm not a playground
Turn around now
Shake that ass round
The way you make me bus it's something like grey hound
Be doing

Stay Alive in NYC

Memphis Bleek

Coming of Age [Clean]

1999

Yea,
Yea street life
Gutter shit
Soldier life nigga
Get it right
New York City
Where I'm from
Live are Die
Marcy
Do what you do

Check it out now
Yo

War

Memphis Bleek

M.A.D.E. [Clean]

2003

[Intro]
Yeah! yeah! Right back niccas huh?!
Yeah that bounce we need, ya know
Marcy where we at huh? Right here
Let me hear some new shit, yeah

'cause I feel like I'm already dead
My methods ahuevo de smoke
That's why the future will roll in his head
Man, getting a little choked up just rapping

light
But that’s all the hate fogging up your eyesight
Bro you had a bad b**** by your side
Now I’m focused me and my type
Buy anything I want or like