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Yellow Tape

Fat Joe

Yellow Tape

2012

Attention please, attention please
This feel like the whole entire world collapsed

Uh, this that yellow tape shit, they keep running out of it

And we running shit
We doing driveby's on all y'all with chainsaws
Pure uncut, redefining rugged and raw

(Chorus 2x)
We be just another crazy clique,

Yea
Lights on and its showtime
My time
Game time
We tip off I turn up throw lob city it's bang time
M-V-P its LeBron James
Like a freight train

I Know You Don't Love Me

Tony Yayo

Thoughts of a Predicate Felon

2005

love me

[Young Buck]
I'm in the candy-painted Range, Cardier frame
Six-by-nines playin so I can hear e'ry thang
Heavy on the gas homie, hoggin up two

Produced By: fuxklowk3y
Written By: Camille M. Mitchell
Walking unfazed 
Exclusive Full Rights Ownership License: Turkish Cotton 
Writer: Camille

by in the summer
Haven't seen my n***a Lazz since the last bun up
Back when I was
I was bad for it
Late night running up the dash board
Fast forward
2

I Know You Don't Love Me

Tony Yayo

Thoughts of a Predicate Felon

2005

love me

[Young Buck]
I'm in the candy-painted Range, Cardier frame
Six-by-nines playin so I can hear e'ry thang
Heavy on the gas homie, hoggin up two

a chance of another drink or two
This train moves too fast, and it's bringing me to you

rob the train
Live by my own rules, fuck the judge
Vigilantes cut down if they fuck with us
In my life, I always stood tall with the Glock out
Big

Deranged from the blood stains
All over my brain just another day
This killer train is ridin' down your way
I'm fucking starting to unthread
These

By

Verse 2

To get it done I'll do whatever I gotta
Livin' on the run make it happen that's the motto
Take it to the limit I'm pushin' it full

Cotton candy stuck in the sky like clouds
Accomplished by over two hundred people standing around
Blowing them into the air at the same time

I

I won't let you down
I'll be there by two
Promise that I won't
Leave without you
Now it's 2:22
I don't feel lucky
I feel something new
Take a deep

My myopic eyes cut through the night
For long minutes which are like long miles.
And two mad train rails, running side by side,
Will bring you back

Leafy things grow o'er the trails untrodden
And the breeze will blow o'er the fields of cotton
And the only things you've known have already been

a (Ay papi) and then I was like ah

1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4
Man I saw a couple men they were knocking on my door
Like a choo choo train they were

(16th Killer)

I was at the lugger club posting
Right off 85
Right there by Rock Legion Memorial Drive
I had a long week, now it's the weekend

washed aground
Hiding in plain sight day or night
Grab it with two hands with all your might

GPS is reconnecting
Blue trains are departing
Shoots and buds

sects 
Taking tons of you now follow by, twenty-one ciphers 
But we don't, cause we frozen, posin, at thirty-two degrees 

That's no way for

suns and the world is just us two
That's why I keep running back to you
So if you wanna swing by
Amor, you know, yeah, that'll be all right
Be in

from the freeway 
Meet lock at the shop for a free fade
Fresh cut catch a train up to Pheens place 
2/16s And a beat tape

Straight from the o man

difficile.

Écrit par Amiel Lord
Année: 2019.

Instrumental by Freaky Joe . Record by Amiel Lord . Mixing by Black James

What use is PETA with no cruelty
Rick James with no jewellery
Fat booty and some loose jeans
I got a sharp tongue use it loosely
Clean shoes, blue jeans

Ain't a whole lot of brain to that, just trying to maintain a stack
and knock a lot like two trains that's on the same track
'Fore I get my life together