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Cornbread

Freestyle Fellowship

Inner City Griots

1993

chop bust a flip flop 
Skateboard tennis shoes ice cream shop
Telephone poles bakin' hot rolls 
A '91 pinto sittin' on Vogues
Bubble gum tick tock

just used up

Anyway, I always dreamed about
A place somewhere out west
Little canvas teepee by a mountain alone
Probably suit me best
I must confess, I

cutting up just like a knife
Females ride the wave I can't breathe got my heart on ice
Came from the trenches now I'm living lavish
With them savages

a ways
All my women caked up
Can tell em by the glaze
Wonder why we dream about the things we never had
I remember Ii was bad
And now i'm always in my bag

Just another day another mistake
So I load a bowl of frosted flakes
Looking down damn I'm so out of shape
Pick up my phone and purchase another Bored

Escaped the west end, on welfare but shit I'm well versed
In Rocking dusty steppers and crusty sweaters that smelled worse
(Yuck)
It's stomach rumbles 'til

feeling all my energy
Emanating from my throne
So ain't it obvious why she wanna
Lick me up like ice cream cone

Yo

She can't get a taste
I ain't fucking

fool, 30 clip thirty two
Fire the rock and ice cube
Young nigga with a attitude
You snooze you lose don’t play you fool
My newby rule my insta door
Turn

Hot boy I strike out I came up knocking down the pins
tell these boys to pop out im dolo lets see how this end
I'm dolo nigga fuck your mans
Shit been

rhymes
If you ain’t talkin’ money take my ice off don’t got time
Lookin’ up and down for flaws, them on me is hard to find
I’m like a moving company trucks

the liquor from the homies
Hit the west side bar we been chilling in the corner 
At the north side source talking dere by the water,
See the slick eye rolls

Sick yellow piston, I'm on a missions,
Reach for the heat and get burnt by the bomb,
Blast off the booster seat, I'm on the team to beat,
They better

loving the ice
Falling all around me
Yeah I gotta say this is nice
Pour me up another cortadito
Mix it with some weed yuh, aye que rico
Floating lookin

been on
MB been on roofing, shoot mans shot like cupid
Straight drop whippin' a quater and a bit, hands on with the war I'm in
Ice cubes gettin'

with a lil ice 
Yea yea 


I can't forget the cold nights in commission kept warm by the stove (Brrrr) 
Funny how when I just tell em my age
And they see

Randy the Musical

Action Bronson

Rare Chandeliers

on the west
Hit the beach up, twist the Cheech up, let the beat thump
Never fuckin' with the crab that's pre-lumped
Makin' bitches sign a pre-nup
Chocolate

finna get ate up by snakes
Shoulda shot ya and put ya in a lake
Yea you a pussy ass nigga
You fake ass nigga
Know where ya ass gon' lay
So pussy nigga get

I like Jay-Z, Weezy Wee
I like to bump the greats, B I G

I like staying in, I like chilling out
I like dressing up, and I like showing out
There's

I just wanna get high I just wanna get high
I just wanna get high I just wanna get high
I finessed ya thot just so I can get by
I don't want cha bih

empty
I'm for it I’m willing don’t tempt me
I’m foreign whew
No hoopty we hop in the Benz jeep
I’m hitting up Rico gimme the cheat code
I need a play for

driving the Boat

Shorty want a westside nigga from the best side nigga yea I grab the bitch by the throat
She like that ice wear thugging like vezzo she

a sombrero
Getting money
On the west
I don’t flex
Lawn Made
Lawn Made
Much respect
Twan home
So you know bro up next
I’m on Fullerton
Like bulletins
Bouta head

Don't Be Fake

Bizzy Bone

Hipower Entertainment Presents: Team Hipower

together
C'mon, beat this shit down baby
Well let me show you how the Midwest rocks, west rocks
Well let me show you how this Midwest rocks, west rocks
Let

on the stand/
Gettin' primal in the courtroom rifle in the hand/
Fully automatic, black hoodie under jacket/
Now they double up their prayers like a preacher