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This is not typical entertainment
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Pardon me to the niggas offended by my ambition
I promise this more than

And she takes me by the hand If you want to choose life baby Don’t stick to the plan... Yeah!
Pre chorus
Oh yeah...
Give a little loving So we understand

hard
The clock is broken
I've been rolling
Minds been made up
You wont change me
I've been slaving
you be taking
All my patience
I feel vacant (Yeah, Uh)

I might need me a navigator
Love all our haters cause they try so hard to replicate us
Checking up on you in the past, I was used to that 
Wrecking

from speaking truth
This escape from all the ruin, an Eden in the hills
No one questions what you doing... "He just eating what he kills!"
Hook 'em by

ain't switch up at all
My money clean but they say that my watch is too filthy
Paid two-fifty, bullshit miss me
We move as a unit, you would think we

Things Look Good Around Here

Larry Joe Taylor

Larry Joe Taylor's Texas Music Festival, Vol. 21: Tunes & Tales Vol. 1

2009

a real peach of a day today. The van had a blowout on the way. By 11 am it was already lookin' bad. We drove all the way to Amarillo. The people are warm

Lately I just pray the most
Hip hop need a savior
With a little soul like Anita Baker
And I need a Lakers jersey with
The words "Kobe" on it
They know we

these songs all solo
So pour me a glass
With whiskey on top
Breaking this ice
Take off your top
You don't need it
You don't need shit
No cocaine
Weed

and accent, tell me her passions
And all of her past sins, know she bad one
All about status, show me what that is

I need you right now
Might leave the crew

when you walk my way
When I see your face unu make my day
And I won’t rest till you by my side
All that I need and that ain’t no lie
My My My
My My
My My

sounds, it’s kinda wild
I’m fuckin’ proud by the way she spreads it out
I don’t need to smile ‘cause when she wilds it out
She bust it open like a nigga

"Dear Andres, i have to do what's best
For my mental health
I always wonder why we never worked because
We could've been something great
I need to accept

I don't know why I do it
I don't know why I try
In the end nothing matters
Cuz we all gotta die
But I was given this time
For one fucking reason
Live

and
We could forget all that's happe-happening
Yeah baby you're my 3,4,
You're my 3,4,
And I think I wanna seem more like a señor
Be my baby I'm your honey

Yeah
Don, yeah
Big, yeah
Yeah

All I want is my flowers given to me 
While I can smell 'em (while I can smell 'em)
Don't wait 'til I'm dead

Popi for them Loc vibes
In high school, I was sittin' by the coach right
Nowadays how I be ballin', couldn't coach mine
You fly with Bridge
First Class

the truth

What this bassline does
Well, basically it makes my love whole
Displaced by race and drugs, though
I am faced with the facts
That I need to be

I'm gonna stall
Won't ever make that call
Won't ever make that call
Like the lich
Tell these niggas to fall
I been on something
All night long
I just

an actress by the swimming pool
it’s real life music, everything i spit is true
if they could do it how we did it, they would have did it too, ah
best new

Heavy starch off on my jeans 
Niggas  know I stay clean 

Its KG with my boy LC 
Its m-o-b till I die bitch fuck with we 
Hell nah we don't die we will

breaking down
Picked up the pieces and built it from the ground up
Turn up the speakers I be sipping from red cups
Smoking on refer they all think I'm a fuck

a problem, well, adjacent, I been racing
I been pacing, Jack I need some separation
I been changing, Been erasing
All the problems that's been plaguing me
What

right?
Cut of different cloth different color different size
Regardless of the fabric we are all woven tight
Never mind the struggle, try to focus