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these niggas wann flee it
First them girls wanted pieces
I threw two up never need it
Threw two up never need it 
Throw two up never need em

Born

Likkle ghetto youth ooo, tryna step it up
Hustle for your paper ooo, gotta step it up
Fall many times but haffi get up
Lil bro graduated from Weequahic,

I've been booging in my shorts and my T-shirt
Girl by my side, I might keep her
Gotta treat her like my queen, Latifah
R-E-S-P-E-C-T, shout out

Grab each track
And youll be sprinting
U been running from
Commitment
Watch yo step
And don't be tripping
Time to slide
Up out them Vickie's
U been

I'ma drag you to the ground like gravity
T T Talk about me, only negativity
Bringing up girls to ruin credibility
Text my parents to try and get rid

scratchin' weed snatchin'
If you're ready to step
Cos' I'm a throw down kinda bitch
I don't play around
See I cut the fuck up
And I knock the fuck down

Back Like 8 Track

The Go! Team

Rolling Blackouts

2011

Y.O.U spells
You
Oh those girls are bad
Stepping with so much class
By this time which
They did it up I know you cheated

Oh so smooth
We got it

t-shirt
Cuff up my pants so they check out the feet work
Bad lil bitch, she a e-girl
Hop on the track then I fuck up the free world
Maybe one day I'll go

on the train station floor as a girl in a sparkly shirt and a gimp in her step fakes a laugh, which sounds more like a sob 

A Korean boy dances in place near

with you
He off the L, I'm takin' the W
Niggas gon' hate when they used to look up to you
Stay in LA and I call it the fast track
Go out on the block, so

to the
Front with the weak shit
I'm the one you can't get with
Beware or you'll get hit
With a loose and very clever combination
I'm tearing up the competition

Stay off his dick!

Nigga, some don't think I can flow, so here we go
To a new track, to show the wack, that I can throw
Styles that show up, I blow

Aye you know we gon' drive
Aye you know we gon' drive for Lil' Steve in that Swift Lane
Dumb
Turn it up a lil' bit
Keep that right there we gon' step

Always getting lit in the night time
Gotta stay hot when the sun's up
College kid, gotta get my funds up
Raf on the track, new year new me
I'm back, no

I'm Seein' Robots

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

Livin with roommates, you camp out, with paper plates 

Broke Panasonic speakers missin playin Puff and Mase 

Clear up yo' acne, girl what yo, how

We riding really slow
Achievements really high
You can look up in the sky
Our tops peel back
Our bass hit really low
Our chicks be by our side
They

moving on the track
Feel the rhythm of the wheels, we ain't coming back
Stops passin' by, she moves to leave
The door slides open, like it's hard

The deadliest are no inform to consume a track
During some point everyone toughen up
Get ready for impact

Specifically prestigious emcees who are aware

money all that we know
I'm that plug with a gun and a alter ego

I took a step back
I done fell off from the track
I know everybody hate me
An I'm living

of track
Step on cracks
To break your mothers back

Still carrying a strap
To fill up the gaps
Your dad left you with the task
To act
Provide
Emotional

Quan and Just Unique on the track
For my girl, yo

Sending you messages late at night
I don't wanna lay up
Intoxication, drugs that I'm on
They

and the house's condition was fucked
Which made things worse of course
There was holes in the ceiling, I was peeling up the floor
Had to force my love to this girl

I really wanna be your lover (oh)
But I can never make up my mind
I'm thinkin' 'bout the other girls, I
Really wanna be your lover
But I can

tell by the laces, they tight
Or are you only focused on the steps that I'm taking in life
And then you got the ones who claim a guy that's everyone's