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it)
(That’s just how we do, that’s just how we)

Knock off a BTEC version of I
Can’t test when I Lock off the dance
when I touch mic
I been spitting

gave her little smoochy
Ahh
Now I gotta keep it movin
I love the way she dance and I love the way she groovin
We can make a baby in the middle

“Everybody knows somebody, everybody knows somebody from Badajoz”.
Tied with a rope,
tied to a tree, riverboat dances
in the middle of the stream. I'm holding

protecting the dribble
Stuck in the middle of so many dreams
Meanwhile—I’m vibing with homegirl
Too many times I’ve given pigs my pearls
The mic’s set up, I’m

past and my history the time I spent with you always seems like a certain bliss to me.   psychedelic lights  dance above me on the ceiling something in

past and my history the time I spent with you always seems like a certain bliss to me.   psychedelic lights  dance above me on the ceiling something in

bhut' o shay' number ka so
Ladies, let's go and have a private party
Sipping on cocktails, Amarula and Bacardi
I got a strip pole in the middle

decides to stay for a while
Oh, tries her best just to stay content, but he gives her the middle finger and a grin

Says he's doing the best that he can
Oh,

DO YOU EVER WAKE UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
THINKING THAT YOUR DEATH WILL COME
AND THAT IT WILL BE ALL?
SUDDENLY THE LIGHTS’LL GO OUT

complete a sentence
Where the skills where the bars s*** is gone
cll of y'all rhyming like you in the middle of a yawn
You ain't hard
Claiming you supposed

Until you let the kite go
Death and romance, the riddles of our lifetimes
Tryna get a slow dance, middle of a knife fight
You get up and you, you give

Until you let the kite go
Death and romance, the riddles of our lifetimes
Tryna get a slow dance, middle of a knife fight
You get up and you, you give

in the air
Oh yeah that's a pair a shooting
I rap but I aint no "G"
Cal got techs but they aint on me
No I'm technical with the text
Flipping raps into

metal in your pocket is grease in the p-p-p-pan
But by night it's always the same it's like I wanna go home
And go home
And go home
And go home

that got canned
But I'm stickin' it out on this al-bam (Bam?)
I mean album
Was on powder, not talcum
Ask Malcolm in the Middle
Everybody ever give you

beauty in a leaf of grass
There is beauty in the middle class
There is things and then there's stuff
Always too much never enough
But in the end it's

you know I won't change
But you know I love the way your heart breaks
I ain't just no other guy
In the middle of the night I'll be running through your

league fans
Bro your shows, I swear they look just like a middle school dance
Just face it, if you can't see that get LASIK
Don't think you're gonna make

dance
by the boatdeck the air gets so fair
i wash dishes you comb your hair
down the porthole shines a distant pier
kiss goodbye my town
fade through

we moving too fast
No huddle, we going to do it again
Practicing, I'll hold you by the hand
Game Time, now let's show them the dance
We could do it

Fuck, being in yo top five.
Its a homicide, when I drive by. 
You Nigga’s sucking dick.
To stay on top, that’s the reason and we know why.
Make

burn it off with volcanoes
And make it dance to Sinatra in the sun

Chorus
I can’t help but love Las Vegas even though I know it’s wrong
Yeah, I can’t

like I picked up my dribble
Emerald stones, princess cuts dancing on my middle (DANCE!)
I can’t trust these niggas
I feel like I’m Malcom Little
From

Screaming, Rest In Peace to the old me
And middle fingers up to anyone that switched up on me
Too many people fickle and acting phony
That’s why I’m