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mountain of this bread to recruit some new football players
While yo brothers dying next door from having a lack of paper
That's cap

I went driving by my

before we get underway. It’s very much a David vs Goliath match, with Mickey Evans, the world number three, against Peter von Hassel, ranked 143rd in

the inf.
Dot on your head, take all your strength
Yeah, I'm in it for the green
I'll get up in your seam while I'm sonning you like a nigga from Queens
My

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you

hate my friends, said they all act so niggerish
But she gon' stick around 'cause I got more green than a Celtic
More green then an Irish, boogers in my

at midnight
And didn't stop singing till four
We knew the excitement was bound to begin
When Laura got blind on Dubonnet and gin
And scratched her veneer with

cocky till gun a gun cocking
Thats enough watching from the sidelines, peeking my eye by
All I knew i had to jump in, I'll be a nice guy
Three albums in I

(Churchill)
​I'm a businesman till the fucking rap came (On god)
​I got the words, I'm making sure your ears cum (Slim eyes)
​
​Rise and shine, I'm talking

and green stripe uh
I got a bitty she lookin real nice
Two by the end of the night uh

Can't fuck w people who always be flakin'
Ran into the money now they

the mandem,
4 by 4s big tires one the whip,
I was outside with the mandem,
Long before I was out with a bitch,


Came a long way from a rental,
Nowadays get

Wait till my mind got older
Sober from this liquor drinking heavy
I lived the college life we partied, busting
Smoking plenty so when the bowl is empty

take three, take four, we on go
Part three, trilogy, I was gone, they don't know
Get the dream, any means, see the green, yea for sure
Fuck with me, best

Dancing with the Moonlit Knight

Genesis

Not About Us [UK]

1997

he traded in his prize.

Paper late! cried a voice in the crowd.
Old man dies! the note he left was signed old father thames
- it seems hes

Chamber
Enslave ya
Engrave ya
In danger
Entangled
By web
No spider
Peter to Parker
Sky around me's
Growing darker
Switching difficulty level from hard

third eye for the snake ones
I don't trust a soul nah not even a day one
Ima grind hard till my motherfucking day come
I'm from the city where them young

Puna boy anthem

Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If

(alright)
678, 404, bed made

I'm from where the rent kinda low
When you sleep on the floor
And the stick in the crib and the pit by the door
Long johns

from the nerds
All of my toes had to stay in the dirt
I'm tight in the game like I was her first
Live Die by 9'5s man that shit for the birds
Forget

again they miss the point so I just play it out
Peter piper never picked a peck of pickled pepper
Cos the peck of pickled pepper was really that green

on
Everyone invited by her
To party till dawn 
More she spend, 
Feeling like Agamemnon 
Just as expected 
4000 dollars gone

No money for college now also in

gon pop
We be slangin no dope
Never even pour no 4’s
Smoking till we see UFO’s
We be running out of space
Bitch you better know your place
5 speed

not true, but it never gets old
Tryna knock me down like you threw a late hit
YK don't got time, I'm making all these songs lit
Shade from the haters is

when he took that damn kneel
How the fighty mighty four gon fight each other
Learn from one another, teach each other
I know deep down y'all wanna see

friends (yeah)
You know I'm the nigga that don't like drive by's, I'm hoppin' out and walkin' shit down
Hit em' four times, Leave a nigga wit a stale frown