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These boots look a little rough
Yeah, they've seen better days
Hole in the sole and the side-stitching is frayed
But these boots are just like me

Every song is a homicide
My breath of fresh air is formaldehyde
Just let the album ride
I'm back in the zone, it's 2009
You on the browser lines

Some folk gon' say it's wrong
Why the Joneses make that song?
They ain't right like when rims ain't chrome
Or a midget with a Cadillac Broh'm
But

and "Don't Believe the Hype, "
"Can't Do Nuttin' For You Man"
"911 is a Joke" twenty years
We got here by actin' like common folk
Tourin' the world like

niggas in Heaven I'm 'bout to send 'em away
I'm exhausted I kill this nigga two times
24 hours man this shit been a repetitive day
Nigga tell me is it

can’t go down this hole
Cause I be sinking
She said I could take your pain away
Clear up all these rainy days
'Till she look me in the eyes
Then she start

as strong
As a heavy metal verse in a children's song 
The world is up for bids and the price is low
The auctioneer drunk and the bidding slow 
The snakes

by Nae Smiles
With flows and more style
The homie that's Jose
Be on them kicks and snares like Doc Dre
We do it strictly for the love
Every song sound

Songs by Bob B. Soxx
I can do every Christmas thing there is to do
But I won’t merry if I’m not with you
Well I can jingle all the bells 'til the deer

do more than
Post a tweet and cry
You in this song now, immortalized
Christian, Troy, Felix, , Keith, Junior
Lamontez Patterson
Dominic Hutchinson,

smokin

This aint your average smoking song 
And you can tell by the smell of what we're smoking on 
I was high as hell when I wrote this song 
In and out

to stop singing flat
And hitting wrong notes
On my little brown guitar
This song is in free verse
And by free verse I mean
I'm not creative enough to write

Boo Boo and Grey Grey, they ran out to play
The sun was just setting before ending this day
Their dog Peanut was not far behind
Up Jacob’s Ladder

(This one's dedicated to you)
Olele you're the man (Olele this is your song)
This is for everyone going through the process right now
This is for everyone

Leaves turnin' brown, it's down to 54
Cold is movin' into Texas and it's movin' out the warm
These bitter winds, comin' soon again
Chapped lips

As much as I want to I can't move on
And the days drift by and the nights are long
Everyone says that you weren't there
So I walk these streets where

eyes brown, lips full, she’s beautiful
So I sing this song like a lark

Ah sega...
Sega kaulegeza 
Kimanumanu kina manyoa manyoa (*2)

it for the funk
Got this bass for ya trunk
Ridin foreign or domestic
Turn it up let it thump
This is dayum near majestic
Hear the trumpets and drums

kids 
They not gone do what you said they gone do what you did that's just how it is
I mean really what's happenin'
First Martin then Brown then Scott

Amerikkkan Idol

Joey Bada$$

All-Amerikkkan Bada$$ [LP]

2017

them to kill us and put us in jails
Alton Sterlings are happening every day in this country and around the world
The scary part, boys and girls, is

Come let's sing this a brown new song-
Hosanna, hosanna, hosanna in the highest
Crowd o' people sing

Mary's Boy Child Jesus Christ, was born

like no way Jose ok, Pon Pon P-Pon da Replay, this is my jam DJ, erybody go crazy when the song play, its about to go down, Mayday,

Hook: Its the Party

Step by step, day by day
Don't let the negative vibes lead the 'Cyde astray
We keep the positive vibes till everything is okay
On the evolution

a corkscrew
No limit, no curfew
Yeah

To get everything I wanted in this lifetime
I had to put my beliefs on the front line
And every song that I sing