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if it's meant to be silly
But only when it's done by Milli and Vanilli

The dance is mine
A generation of felines mastered this step
Back in '69

Grad Dress
Written by Dalia Harder

Seeing you again brings back all those memories
All of the stress
I look in your eyes and I seem
I seem to forget

Riding in the civic, windows tinted 
Riding with no license, nigga fuck a ticket
14, fuck you mean
Get this cash by any means, heard Jason sell that

goes the boxspring
Mama's knocking on the door "Who do you got in there?"
"It's that god damn lucky boy!"  Mama just wants to share
I'd have given it

on my back
You don't gotta worry you just gotta act
Like you and only you and no one else at that
Now come and follow me no one's holding back
Did I say

a dream? Just a dream?

I was burned out in the desert, big dumb sun coming down on me
Old bones of long lost men in the ground calling up to me
Was it just

hoe
I make a big stack
You make this little pack
I make it rain on you
Cause I know make it back
You just a small fry
My cheese on bigger Mac
Your chick

back to sleep
Deepened my delivery
To paint my picture vividly
Seem alive
But really all this shit inside is killin' me
Fuck it, I don't want the love

want some silence, U can enjoy it
by listening to an empty cassette,
for starters. Music exits for totally
different
moods, and after all, it's all

All Out

Silk-E

Urban Therapy

ever had somebody that was all in yo face... hawkin
actin like they the best thing walkin
got a lot on my mind, they squeezin my world, I work best under

Third Rate Romance

The Amazing Rhythm Aces

Hey! Look What I Found, Vol. 4

Sittin' at a tiny table in a ritzy restaurant
She was staring at her coffee cup
He was trying to keep his courage up by applyin' booze
The talk

I.T.I.A.L.S.

One Man Army

She's An Alarm

old bed
With the best thing that we've ever did
I'd like to run right now if I could
Just to end up right back where I stood
Hiding in a tunnel with

digits in your WhatsApp
You know all my guys are ballers I can add you to the roster
I see that back causing problems I can tell by your posture
Squads

the bros
And a pretty brown thing 
Always keep one of those
Motto is progressive 
Hoping that we send a message with our efforts 
Ain't no need for second

In search of something digs a strange creature
With claws that break down clay
This beast did not come to play
Turns to face you, his most prominent

I'm hoping my obsess will go out as planned
I hope that my music is seen by the globe
I want to be someone that everyone knows
And when it does happen

Thought I was tamed in a trap
Not knowing that I was saved by the Grand giver of Revelation to man
Big bands I'll be able to have
A superstar in the making 

no words if it ain't bout bands
I ain't taking your bitch just give shawty a hand
Baby throw it back oh I miss you again
Ima fuck you so good that

type shit my honey do. 
I might pull up with the twins things one and two Dolo Chillin I be doing what I want to do.

missing
Put your favourite rapper back in the hearse
Around the world in 80 days
Around the world I got 80 baes
This be that international thing you know

were. 
Spencer-esque punching bag, take the hit and don't find back. 
I want to see everything you've worked hard for fall away. 
You know that you never

not made for these regular girls
Whoever is is not my concern It's not much out here I could learn
That's why I gotta go back undisturbed I can't let

everywhere
North philly to pittsburgh
Dog i'm heavy there
Skeam Team in the build
All the girls come over here
Taking that can't get this back
Cuz I Don't like

Mr Orwell, when you wrote that book,
You must have had a premonition 'bout our fate.
Though you were so close to reality,
Back then you 00knew