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(Hey)
Let's go rest more get slowed
I'm like 'f hoes they mentored I'm petroed
Get blowed by your girl like red nose
And every single day I'm catching

(Hey)
Let's go rest more get slowed
I'm like F hoes they mentored I'm petroed
Get blowed by your girl like red nose
And every single day I'm catching

options
End it all or get the album popping
Tell your man meet me in the lobby
One hit will knock the jaw off him
Tryna taste the life of pop stardom
Hidden

enslaved us
I love self before loving any neighbor, that don't make me a racist or hater
But we done passed around enough labor to become the cream

cha)


Nobody needs to tell you.
My brother where you dey.
When the breeze of Lagos blow you, you self go know where you dey.
I say no body needs to tell

Your Woman Misses Her Man

Chely Wright

Let Me In

1997

flyin' by
I believe I saw the light Hank Williams saw

[Chorus]
Oh the sky is blue 'cause it misses the stars
And my heart understands
To tell you

a baecation
I’m back from exile
So Thank you for patience 
I’ll take it from here
Yes I will 
Yes I will 
I’m they deepest fear
Now it’s kill kill kill
It’s

shot
These bitches be chanting my name
Like, scream and shout
Will.i.am 'cause I got the power

Bitch I work hard for this
Can't stop for shit
I gotta

to the top
Like Kevin Rudolph
You know I let it rock
My rappings kinda fine
Apple watch to tell the time
The charts I will climb
My words are always mine

This that H-K-6-0-D and that on me
My neighbors straight
But its all Love i Have no hate roll up the bud paton relay
Last name Williams Count these

And won't nothing hold B-Eazy back from getting this cream
I'm hyper than Will.I.Am directing this scene
How could somebody from the dirty, dirty shine so

And won't nothing hold B-Eazy back from getting this cream
I'm hyper than Will.I.Am directing this scene
How could somebody from the dirty, dirty shine so

Ashanti
Tryna battle me's Insanity like Shaun T
Got the right feng shui but I'm raunchy
This that uncut raw, by the kilogram
Paid in full every season, like

Yes I Am an Alien

MC Lars

Radio Pet Fencing

2004

go round and round, just like a carousel, 
Coming out my BR-8, like I was William Tell. 
If you haven't heard my name, I hope it rings a bell,

kryptonite.
written by William Thomas Hyde, Georgia Elizabeth Mannion
performed by will hyde & George Alice

i didn’t mean to leave you lonely
should

for my pack I could get real violent (woof woof)
Haters said they'll pass me from the sidelines but they still by it
Niggas crack me up when they shoot

were wrong
Many more than one hundred and
Forty-four will come along

Could this be the end of time man of my city
Many artist beg for they shine

time for haters i keep the toy
And they ain't fuckin wit the boy no
They know that we will tell them go back
Click clack show some respect or they can

the Transport Union, their scabs they did enlist
But all their graft was shattered by a scarlet iron fist
The bosses tried to sweat the lads way down on Glasgow's

the light from a light source is being Blocked by an opaque body or an object
But the elderly ones you know say your shadow is who you are
And if you will be

On a solid rock I stand
no more sinking sand
The spirit willing
but the flesh is what need discipline
If there’s a will than there’s a way
I feel like

some shit I don't get into
But play me like Chris Rock

Fuck a nigga, I might Will Smith it
Won't sit and talk about niggas business
I ain't Wendell

you got a big stick that you still can throw
but I miss time and time again, Oh roseapple tree please tell me when…

my stick it will finally find, that

the verses by reversing the curses 
Selling out god but won't be returning the purchase 
On the beat I am a surgeon 
Spitting my songs while you been slurping