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The Talkin' Song Repair Blues

Alan Jackson

What I Do

2004

converter's runnin' low on torque
And that water pump's nearly down a quart
But we caught it all in time so you're in luck"
He said, "I've got the time

Born in a zoo mama told me go Ape
I miss u laughin when I'm Steppin cuttin up like a probate
Was always in the bleachers
Reppin Fa the name 
Bailey

this cold world
In this cold world, in this cold world

I just had my first born, my lil boy
That's my pride and joy, the only thing I live for
No second

flow through the veins
N.C where I was born in raised
But I felt like I was born in a cage
Like a bat that was born in a cave
Look at all this money I

wanna date me
Niggas envy they see I upgraded, got a Bad lil' bitch, and she gettin' naked
New chain, you know that I paid it My name in the crowd,

when you older oh
I'm back in office so note it, noted
I see you up on yo hoe shit, noted
Cliche, makeshift, words you own it
So hold it
Shut up lil nih

bitch
If I knock you in your mouth, would you run lil bitch?
Would you pop off, trippin’ out your ass lil bitch?
Trippin’ off the bag, with the mag
Got

born up in the nineties (ayy)
Swag came from the eighties (yeah, Lil Uzi)
I was sweatin' (ayy), she on fire, we hot like it's Haiti (ayy)
And you know

got it 
If i aint pay it in cash then you know i swipe it
Money phone by the ear know the number dial it
We was risking our freedom to get a dollar
(get

we all in
Ion need nobody else its all us
Ion need nobody else its all us

When it come to this money
Then you know that I be coutin'
All these bitches

laughing
By the way they show they teeth
Now if you looking for a party
Just head out to the street
Right 'round in Tampa
And if you catch me lookin' decent

the ice
I'll bring a tí back to life
'Cause we were born to break away
From the chains that dominate us
We were raised to play the game
But I'm gonna

bother me, like
This who I am its not who I be tryna be
Told my momma that you raised a prodigy
Now I'm dripping her out in a Prada tee
Gotta do it myself

o'clock and I'll still get the flow
Y' all got in wrong when it comes these songs
I'm better at relocating minds
I take you places you never mind
I'm no

lics
I raised to be a boss that's why I act like this
I raised to be a boss and then I turned into it
She give me brain in the whip then she gave me

it's Weezy not Rapunzel
I'm on these trees bitch
Swinging in the jungle
And I was born there like Tarzan
I was dealt the hard hand
But now they call me

imma hit em up
Snitch name slipping no game you was raised up by trick
Physically he got the face of man
Internally got the heart of a bitch
Mentally,

Burbons And Lacs

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

Twistin' on some green spinach
And niggas still trippin', I ain't dead, I'm still in it

This is for the Burbans and the Cadillac's 
With the tens

don't hear you tho I ain't wit the chit chat 
To me you just a corny lame Brooklyn where I'm born and raised 
Used to play the streets but it's feelin'

I can't rap with an accent not from the country that I was born and raised in
If it's free, then why are you making it seem like I'm the villain

I'd be a whole lot bigger
If I took that advance
Some niggas died for us just to
Have a book in our hands never fall for it
All for the slow-motion

us some of the rumors that have emerged since the release
Of that album, and some of the things you've been through

[Lil' Rob]
Well let me put it like

The Mystery (Who Is God?)

Rakim

The 18th Letter

1997

below to keep releasing
Atoms by the millions, til the numbers increasing
Til it was burning he kept returning itself to the source
The hotter his

Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, ooh
I'm an angel in the day and a demon in the night
Don't go thinkin' about it