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like Joaquin Phoenix

Rise of the sun, the rap titan
We clash, see your life spiraling down, like Johnny Eunitas
Colt 45 drinker, say what up to raps

Really want a war
Find themselves ductaped in the Ford Explorer
Like "This ain't even car ford
How I end up in this?"
Walkin' on the ocean's floor

(schwag)
We got the boofpack (boofack)
Call me star lord (star lord)
Im a star of course (of course)
On my feet, Tom Fords (tom fords)
Fuck that bitch, I was

Fords
Not no fuck ass Ray Bans
Live it right
One night take a flight
To Japan
But I'll be out all night
Diamonds bright
You could go blind by all that

Had 12 stuck to my chest in the field with the Colt
Andrew Luck with it
We had the rock, hit the block like what's up with it
Jay was in the Z, my

home?

I fuck with shawty 'cause she trap out like Griselda
Can't even lie, girl, you the one, like why the fuck we not together?
He could be rich,

It was back in '32 when times were hard
He had a Colt .45 and a deck of cards
Stagger Lee

He wore rat-drawn shoes and an Stetson hat
Had a '28 Ford

feet
But behind those smiles, we all knew, we'd hardly enough to eat
Cruising down Missouri Street, with Travis in his old Ford ride
We're chasing dreams

Member buying swishers at the old store
Knocking on Tyrees old door
No we cant do that shit no more
When the Ford Focus used to stall out
Harlan drive was

Gimme the fuckin' name of who
Designed this game I'm on the
Hunt (hunt)
Comin' up (I'm comin' up)
Talkin' shit (talkin' shit)
I've had enough (had

the Glock like a young Han Solo
Got my nigga by my side, I'm Han Solo
Music from the stars, bitch we Han Solo
Harrison Ford just like me
We're both Han Solo

Young Love

The Judds

I Will Always Love You [Word]

2008

She was sitting crossed legged on a hood of a ford
Filing down her nails with a emory board
Talking to her friends about people they knew
And all

With my Jesus by my side

Take me from this world
It has nothing for me
Save me from the danger
That lurks to harm me
From my enemy that
hunts me down

Brownsville Girl

Bob Dylan

Knocked Out Loaded

1986

through me like a ball and chain
You know I can't believe we've lived so long and are still so far apart
The memory of you keeps callin' after me like

be vibing closely like dem be ma niggas
Circle so small
But we got wild dreams
Working on it and
We never sleeping

My pains my tears
No one sees them

it where my weapon hid

I'm gangsta by myself 

But bitch I'm stupid when them steppas in

No dissing won't do shit

This stick gone juice em like

know mi got you
From tivoli garden
Go a backto
Some ruckie
Outta road can’t kill
Matthew !!
so we hunt fi the cheese
Cause them a watch you
Go hunt fi

like a raid can when I hit the lights on these roach niggas
Like 12 at a hood fight, we gone pull up and disperse niggas
I done wrote a couple hits by my

We on the south side but North Phily though
Really though
Purp by the pound crack by the oz
I'm so fly all your hoes know me
It be me Oschi
Caddy truck

of course he sides
With all the gangs these lames is extorted by
Switch lanes in the Porsche I drive
Let the police Ford Explorer by
Sirens screaming like

How the hell you think a nigga wouldn't notice?
Even if we bump heads
We gon' stick together like some bunkbeds
When you lost your soul, boy, my

the building
Fuck yo feelings, I'm just sayin'
You ain't nothin' like Ab, nigga
We're night and day like Meek
Mills and Mac Miller
I'm sippin' Remy watchin'

you feel, I will

You are like Narcissus, frozen in time, frozen in place
And it's curious that your way to see her leaves you all alone
And consumed by

me tonight

Scratching the surface
I can see your shape
No need to hunt you down 
Cause now I know 
We're both the same

I wish I'd close my eyes