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Deep & Wide

Aceyalone

Who Reframed the A-Team?

2006

by our sides
Come and get a flow, jump inside the boat for the ride
There's a MC flowin' deep and wide, deep and wide
What is it'

Breath out,

terrorizing yo region
The boy and his yeti, you rap on a face cam
Slide on the mic, it don't matter the season
I ride with a monster, we balling like Space Jam

the wind
I used to wanna be a actor but i don't like to pretend
Im trying to set some shit in motion not the type to follow trends
Don't care bout blood

Trauma
Brr
Trauma, trauma
Yeah
Trauma
Trauma, trauma
Used to ride around with shooters had to keep them close to me
20 Bands up in my pocket that's

M.I.A.M.I.

First Platoon

Connected

streets is runnin force
Bullets all like over cross, and they saw an iron horse
Tryna show off, not in my town you gettin hauled off
In an ambulance gauged

detest this
Know why I'm reckless
Sex is what annoys me
It destroys me it's infectious
Just need a calming voice like its a wind chime
But should avoid

too

Tested by a broken string, a zither like a tiger
Straining the Empress like a wound, these were her days
Passing by like the years lost to tempests

a trombone
Only me at end I'm gone die Lone
Neva rat that's the shit I don't condone
We gone push em with the wind like a cyclone
Stick a semi and send plenty

her name is Medusa
707, she rude like a hookah

Nigga a lame, you can call him a goober
17 Vs and we ride as a unit
Dumber and dumber, I'm feeling real

That's just how we ride
Didn't even have to say it
Bitch it's implied
Feeling like a great white
Stuck up in low tide
Feeling like there's no time
Why you

Rudimentary teaching after all these years you still wet behind the ears breath smelling like Similac getting tossed to and fro with every wind of doctrine, by

taunt me
Shawties can't flout me
Labels can't doubt me

Independent, I show up like a Door Dasher
You can keep the tip
I'll let you ride up in my whip

I fit fall even when the wind blows
Pocket empty like the fanchoco seller ein spring roll
Allow a king grow
Me then ahokyrɛ be identifiable like we

me is alright
That Condom gimmick is fittin' for your type
Judgin' by what your past
Battle rapport like
You've been playin' it safe your whole life

Invisible

David J. Caron

Invisible

2014

flying lookin' for you
I blow like the wind is blowing me to somewhere new (aaa-aaa-aaa)
And I flow like a river's flowing me but don't know where

It's Over

Corey Smith

In the Mood

2004

when I'm gone
But I'm moving on, If I don't I'll be dead by 21
I'd shoot myself in the head before I wind up like my dad
Working a job I hate

lyrically soarin’, but I’m tryna fly
Fake n****s Harley-Davidsons, how they tryna ride
To learn my business and take me down, like swattin’ flies
And for that

my emotions
Welcome takers for the ride
Caution to the wind
Leave the bull to the side
Full clips to the sky
Shooting crows as eagles
As he froze from

Mr. Next
Cause with the me all those X's are only followed by Os
So now I hope you see
That I'm the one to keep
There's no other guy that will be like

really ride for mine
Fosho
Been on the road
She want me to slide
Girl jus' let me know
I'll be there in 5
It's anything for you ain't tellin' no lies
Jus'

I slide like I’m stepping on shit
In da booth man glides 
It’s a trip I’m on wind
But I ain’t ever tripping on things

Ball u can get figures
Rules

the feeling
No more sleeping, slow my breathing
Pull and peeling back the layers to release it

Running against the wind
I won't give in I turn my back on all

a ride down I-10 until you cross the Mississippi
Baton Rouge, Louisiana better known as jigga city
A deuce and a quarter and I ain't about jangle
Everybody

Juvenile
Been freestyling, for a little while
When I cross your ride, I commit a foul
They'll tell you, I ball
Catching boppers, coming out the mall
Dead