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it'd turn out
I be grindin' nine to five, but I ain't take the work route
I be workin' eight to eight, you think I had a job?
Ganger hoppin' out

Young California
Humble kiddo
Weirdo to many masses
Classes Aced, always primero
Tired but kept pace for the vision
Then 5am naps when he passed it
I

waist, love your contour
Bonjour
Will you spring it on me If I spend more?
Baby fling it on me in this party, let's be mature
Take time
Baby fizz it in

Rockin' It

Fearless Four

Fresh [Original Soundtrack]

1994

Featuring DLB, Tito, and Mike see
And Peso -- hah, and we won't S-T-O-P
Cause see we'll tell ya from the top that our crew won't stop
SO LET THE BELLS

Let's introduce us one by one
I'm Special K, I'm on display
I rock across the USA
L.A. Sunshine, I rock your mind
I do it to you every time
Remember

took her to the crib for a sleep
Sheggis never heard of what it be
What made to be us so we let it bang

Rippinem gang s.o.d. money gang
밤이 되었으니 여긴 우리가

trees in the air
Called the homie Cody it's a G'd up affair
Had to stop and get gas off Pico and La Brea
Now I'm on the 110 head to Dena it's a pool party

Cold showers, my friends patronize
But love cannot be synthesized
And I can't take more of this
Let's say I came to your party
With a smile upon my face

this ain't that type party
5 fingers to his face slap a nigga out his Cartis
Used to be the youngest nigga walking in the party
Next day fuck school

walk out to the end bitch we screaming no limits
No cap all Imma do is up pipe
You won't duck then you losing your life
I'm toting on four five while bro

a Heaven and Hеll guy
But like to think that there'd
Be consequences when you
Make all of your money off of demons
But it seems in this land that’s
What gets

An it’s fitted
Hit on the first date
And she frigid
Wiz got the world play
An he wid it

Push me a big g 63izzle
By now I must of made as much as rizzle

shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is

This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread

flair and attack
That I look for on a rap track
Speak logical sense like a rattpack
That's that, let's slow it down, take it back back
End of the track,

the Pro Tools, that five star soul food
Wake-up call if ya'll sleeping, you narcoleptics 
These words cut too deep for antiseptics
Run the track like

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

A Complete Introduction to Sugar Hill Records

2010

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

girl pass you by
Look real close, 'cause strobe lights lie
We about to have a party (Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go 'head, shake your butt)

if they ask I'm still faking recovery
Still tryna fill vacancies
Know you put yo faith in me
Never thought I'd play a part in how you end up hating me

there when shit go down in the end
Life been unexpected I don't complain I still make it happen
One call and I'll be there for my niggas like 5 Jackson's

to none
But homie, little did we know
I'm bout get 'em back, it's a repo
No I can't end up like Mr. Benzino
Honestly I'd rather be trapping and stacking

Scoped him out, flushed one in his mouth like some listerine
Clean shot, since niggas forgot let me refresh em
I'd rather chill out but it ain't shit for

like
"Yep now let's see who really want it" But
I think I became more
Than that because people cannot deny at
The end of the day, people can't deny that

to open up again?
I don't wanna love let alone let it never end
Yet again I've been discouraged by this broken record
Maybe I'm the one deserving of my