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loose track, (Wait) red and blue curtains.
Rendezvous, Ferdydurke, after I be working, in the park by the gate see a body lurking,
hunchback posture,

back on my feet for some weeks finally going away from this villain shit
And now they be talking away, till I ask for some features I throw on an album

keeping it smooth
Chase you down like that brown liquor
And making you snooze

Can't leave you on a sour note
That's like the blue belt blues
They melting

Big man big track big time big vibes big work on a big bad album
These bombs be dropping be dropping on your head
Like a burton foot and a old school

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

Playground Psychotics

shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?

take him
Like Who gon' hit the heaven gates
Hunnids dumb
Blue face

ford  focus
Different wraith
50 bands
Different case

Tall grass
Hella snakes
He

sharks you hear the sirens

You walkin' corpses, we was fine
But you had to change our mind
Now our numbers up up by 9
dial 1 1, hope you die
Call em

a fix let's watch a movie and get blitzed
And hit the studio to ruin flows like moving when you piss
The boss is always moody he's been snoozing with his

Ridin' in a Vert' with a Uzi (Skrrt)
Four, five, six nigga double up (Hold on)
Took 'em on a movie call it "Bubble Gut"
Big dog we'll hit your gunners up

Tarzan

Dappy

Bad Intentions [High Grade Edition]

2012

bitch and love singing to the blues
What If this song wasn't made for you?
Im comin', I'm Comin' For you x2

Fuck So good make a bitch wanna fight me

let's make an album
We already makin' hits
Cowabunga swear to God you taught me how to swim
All your inches so delicious where should I begin
It's that

hats
And I don't like Proof, punk-ass, he think he tough
He keep thirty niggaz with him, cause he weak as fuck!
I ever catch you by yourself, I'ma fuck

Falls man, I miss you
Ridin' the "Maid of The Mist" through the freezing water as it hits you
I miss the lakeshore, gazing at aurora lights
Talking with

Collude/Intrude

Company Flow

Funcrusher Plus

1997

Luftballons 

While the one hit blunder rushes exhaust like city buses 

I bond, like resin cause for the sake of skill, lost and found 

Found by DNA

don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
(I got it, yeah) this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella

I hit gas and then I enter the room
Yes the album coming out real soon
Really
How much do you want it really buddy
Really
How much love will you put

of commission (uh huh)
Me fall off? Under one condition (ooh)
Ooh, They gotta find my body dumped in the sewer
Black and blue-r, underneath horse manur-er
C.

as f*** like a gross smoothie
N***** swear we cool cuz his bro knew me
I don't play like an old movie
I'm so moody 
I'm feelin blue and the flow Tookie
You

I Need It (prod. by Cormill)

(Chorus)
I just keep feinin & feinin (& feinin x2)
I need it I need it
My money is blue I’ve been eatin’
I gotta get

Pass the ball until we pass out
Vaye said we'd make a hit, there was no doubt
We lose our minds, where's the lost and found?
Had you by my side in cap

Speedy (Yeah)
Run up the blues in the check, it's too easy
Blacked-out Suburbans drive by, he get queazy (Suburban)
Put up the deuce, nigga won't even see

me know
Let me know, let me know, you let me know 
Let me know
Hit the brakes, stop, all this pressure holds you down
Take a moment to relax and I can

Fighters Colour of the Shape There Is Nothing Left to Lose
Who's Next by The Who
The Cat Empire Two Shoes
Circe Survive Blue Sky Noise
From Under the Cork

let me know 
Let me know
Hit the brakes, stop, all this pressure holds you down
Take a moment to relax and I can show you 'round
You let me know
Let me