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Oooh
Issa code
Back up all your bro’s
Got to do the most
I ain’t sold on you basic hoes
You ain’t got no goals, bout the green
Like I’m mr clean

You say you loyal to me
What the fuck you told for
Then what you tell for
Hmm
Shit is gettin' spooky rollin' J's up like
I'm juicy and I always stay

what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty rotten scoundrel
On the Southside
In

lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty

, upper class on my neck
Feel like Khaled on the stage we the best
Diamonds cold swear I might need a check up
I love my sprite like my life, real clean

One For The Money

Ice Cube

Everythang's Corrupt

2018

up
You better clean up before I re-up
I'm outta site bitch, Scott, beam me up
Some niggas hypnotized by the ass and the thighs
But pretty eyes

up
Twisting blunts up
Lifting cups up
Oh that's whats up
Till ya bucks up
And the garbage truck
Dumps life on ya
You'll sacrifice won't ya
Pill popping

Wurthy, by no means, am I a damn rookie
I've been here since '01 feelin' the love
I'm a vet, I know exactly what my dogs are sick of
They sick of the whack

she was married
But by lunch she was on the road
Her husband ain't a bad guy
But their lives were standing still
Now she's filling up
That truck

start to lose touch
Man, that's what the kids do
I light it up like Wiz do
I lay down the beats
The boy's smoking Mace Windu
(Woo!)
All my cards

does this work with what I'm doing
Whatcha got brewing over there
Um, I don't mean to be staring I'm just perplexed by your face
Get caught up on what

that he's wilding and breathing
Cause to our creator, our creations are so pleasing
I would spring clean the world if it was up to me
Change all

by any means now (Any means)
If I look up too long I'll miss what's right in front of me
Cuzz set a trap I'm blessed I made it out its never luck with

struggle 
Tryna catch up 
Trip and stumble 
Clean my act up
What's the tax on 
Some fucking peace of mind 

cnd could I stop being broke 
I'm tired of being

struggle 
Tryna catch up 
Trip and stumble 
Clean my act up
What's the tax on 
Some ------- peace of mind 

cnd could I stop being broke 
I'm tired of being

Miami with no money
(and no other famous rock groups due into the
Area for at least three weeks) 
She tries to pick up a few bucks by
Entering the Wet

know is I love you
And you love me
And we ain’t even speaking 
What you should know is 
You are the best friend 
You clean up my mess
And I clean up

past this a clean slate but I'll keep nine, keep it fine and I'll keep the faith

Boss you up then I buss you down
This ain't what you used to I'm

Where Are You Tonight? (Journey Through Dark Heat)

Bob Dylan

Street Legal

1978

agreed, sacrifice was the code of the road.
I left town at dawn, with Marcel and St. John, strong men belittled by doubt.
I couldn't tell her what my

taking the bus back
I’m running it up
Ain’t no playtime since I was a rugrat
I do what I want
Uh Uh Uh
They like aye man who is he
She know by the smile

a little grief
If this is what it means to love
And be loved by you

You never made me be the one to clean up
Though everybody knew that
I was the one always

know what you think about, but theory is much different from reality. Everyone knows it's annoying to drip barbecue on a clean shirt. But the sloppy joe

you still think it's Toby Dalton, I know what to call it

Oby Alton
By Ton
Y N
I am

A 'east, I'm a 'og, I'm a motherfucking 'lem
Okay you're a 'oon,

shudder 

These things around me can't hide 
I spill my drinks and get by 
On ghouls and blood i get by 
What am I now? 

Do you see this face? 
I am out