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Ballin' Out of Control [Bonus Track]

E-40

The Mail Man

1993

established
Livin out of hand lavish
Throwin parties ?
with big time folks makin big time cabbage
Become a savage, get swoll by ones
Twenty a drum's

little kids where the pacifier and the bibs at
80s babies goin crazy baby where the backwoods and the beers at
I'm deaf and dumb to the bullshit this new

One, two
I don't wanna see you
Three, four
you're not welcome here no more
Five, six,
I'm done with all your little tricks
Seven, eight, nine, ten

track
Cigarettes
Pack by pack
I’m taking back my love
And I promise that I won’t look back
But tell your little story about
How I was heated for you
And I

I know that shit is fucked up dry tears for now

In five years I hope I'll do what I'm inspired to
In ten years I've only done what there is time

the prison sentences
But if you see me I'd suggest you just walk past
Because you'd be wasting your time trying to talk to me
And to anyone copping this

was heading for another fall

V2: 
So, did my time and turned to go out
Then she walked by, left my heart in no doubt
Her smile was just like

Plane flew in at 5
Hit the club at 9
The dance floor has no room
You and I lock eyes
Dancing side by side
I know that we can feel the mood
That body

the mirror
Miss a step then you blame it on the liquor
Go figure
I could see in your eyes
I know you need me home but i'm always on the road
I'll be right by

Kurt Cobain doors, suicide (Suicide)
I can make your main bitch stay for the night (For the night)
Yeah, but I don't got the time (Time)
G fiveJet, six

Kurt Cobain doors, suicide (Suicide)
I can make your main bitch stay for the night (For the night)
Yeah, but I don't got the time (Time)
G fiveJet, six

they mention my dude
Four five hitters if they mess with my crew
Yeah I admit he's a little bit rude
I just want the energy true
No cap If I go back

Miles away I imagine you smiling in the dark
Here it´s five am and nothing else matters without (You)
Just to hear your voice and to feel you by my

Episodes

Lootpack

Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

[Kazi] 
I'm down with all the illest  ain't no crabs all around me 
So put your head together  you still couldn't find me 
Where I be and how I

let's chill by the oak tree
That place where you smoke trees
The place that you go when you can't find no peace
I'll be your solitude
I'll be the guy that

eyes
Pots of gold come after the rain
Keep moving
'Cause a new day's on the horizon

Someone to wipe your tears away
Was all you wanted
But every time

of wicked ryhmes
Little fries could never criticize
I give em a minute, five to find the proper way to apologise
I'm the sickest guy all the time and this is

Pure Love - Renay
by Renee Asteria Penaloza

V1
Wanna feel your fingers
Up and down my spine
Can't deny want you inside
You hypnotize me I compromise

HERE SHE COMES (JunkHeap Nov 2019 (c) 
Floor Five Apr 2016)

Here she comes, late again, on her own schedule.
She thinks everybody has to abide by

and set the mood
And now you got these little garbage artists talkin' like they takin' me off somethin'
That's gon' harm me, your label paid me already,

When was the last time we drank and we kicked am I still on your mind
Know that you pick up the phone if I call and say I'm coming in five
Knew that

Spaceship, this my new ride
Can’t tell when I zoom by (but I’m waving at you)
Hanging out the passenger side
No scrub, not a sideline (little baby

It takes a little time to get it right
I think I tried this year, like the last twenty-five
Who cares? Not a single poor soul
So I'm doin' me, before

time come around soon, wintertime sunshine blues
Roll around a brand new town like a brand new zoo,
Looking at the animals move
Noob
Seen a swan by