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when I was five
Writing rhymes
Dating dimes
Shoot the breeze
Just getting by
Spend a quarter
Make a five
Man I finally feel alive
I own a business
Bout

when the shell roze
All I know is V's high, stay on point if they breeze by
Never played both sides, pillow talkin's a ho job
How can you hate

Victor Baron

The Click

Money & Muscle

2001

vicious, tradin' stitches for the riches
If it itches my left hand we gon' get it
Keep her fitted, make niggas want to hit it
And when they visit pass go

Sunshine and bay breeze I'm from Cali
Where everyone wanna be I'm from Cali
Stay blowin' on them trees I'm from Cali
Where everyone wanna be
I'm from

Misaligned keys goin up n up n down
Goin' up n up n down, up n up n down
Puttin' ya at ease, soundin' like a nice breeze
On a loop! A chill 68

Fill her mouth with caulk so there's nowhere to put my cock in
Hit her v wit a vendetta rockin my guy fawkes wig
My bad
When I got off it, I lost it, her

inner self dont take control a me 
I give this shit the whole a me 
This raps hit aint no joke to me 
And when im sliding through i need the v

back you get hit from the blind side
Tryna get me porsche and it came with the frog eyes
When you talkin bout me better mention im top 5
21 tryna ball

V1:

Meet me by the coastline

Where the sea meets the sky  

we’re running out of daylight 

So meet me by the coastline 



Chorus 1:

And hurry

Hit the lock, lock up the keys
It was never put clear cut I was at the knees
Begging for an answer all I got was breeze
So I left the critics shocked

the faded dream
Is saddened by the news
It cannot be a part of me
For now it's part of you

Well, Sunshine, ragtime
Blowing in the breeze
Midnight,

Tapioca Tundra

The Monkees

The Birds, the Bees & the Monkees

1968

the faded dream
Is saddened by the news
It cannot be a part of me
For now it's part of you

Well, Sunshine, ragtime
Blowing in the breeze
Midnight,

make the biggest movies
Top down we couping'
Twelve ladies choosing
Twelve Bentley's cruising
Grind time we moving
Told Flock' to scoop me
I'm by

Beat Boy

Die Antwoord

$O$

2010

meanings
Freak when I see things, like this chick in a g-string
Can I touch you friend?

Beat boy, beat boy
Hit that perfect beat boy
Hit that perfect,

the Drip
.45, Givenchy, Louis V on my hip
Nigga push Foreign
See the crack when I whip
Every time a bitch call
I be like who is this
Stay by my lone
I ain't

Time to Build

Mic Geronimo

The Natural

1995

to the A, smoother than jazz tracks, yeah 
So when I'm browsing through your housing projects 
Niggas get 5,000 shit is rough 
Time to close I hit you with

felt free, snake below controlled streets
By the time I hit the leak, been out my teens for like a week
By the time I hit a lick it couldn't change me

100s so they bound to hit
Aint no way to bring that blick through TSA
Aint no diamonds on my wrist I rock it plain
When I get my first mill Ill go insane

bands and they dance on my waist
Hit the face, that's the editor
I don't take pics on a jet, lil' nigga
This shit regular, G5s all in my backyard
Sit

reputation up brick by brick
Get my drift?
Trap doing numbers when they hit my shift
West told me "Burn these niggas"
Then I lit my wick let's go
Niggas saw

runner

Rays of the sun hit me sideways, I vibe for days
Live on display, my tribe hydroponic blaze
They'll serve it up five ways in private driveways
They

that weed? (uh huh)
I don't wanna put it in a Swisher, where the leaf? (no)
Hit the gas station, get a five pack, uh
Pullin' up one on the ride back, ugh

Throwin down glocks, no more beef
Ay...

I got a couple anger issues
When I was a child never cried through the tissues
I'd hit you, or diss you. Just shit

cha
Feelin good
I'm feelin
I'm feelin feelin
Time fly by when you in my presence
Got to thank God though for the blessing
Body look right in them low