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Michael Jordan, I'm scorin’
They Alley Oop for my lay
Up in the early morning
And I been watching you wake up
You been fuckin my daze up
Ain’t nothing like

on total silence
Cos in four simple words, Michael a fucking problem
So imagine if I seent it and I picked up I'd be crashing niggas
I had to leave to snap

Don't compare me to no man
I was made by God man
Fear only God man
Rise above

Don't compare me to no man
I was made by God man
Fear only God man

by michael mols into the celtic goal



oh the soldiers they wear helmets , to protect their head
and your granny to keep warm wears a nightcap tae her

know where he came from
Rapping cause I had to escape from
Pull up on me that chop like a bass drum
Know I'm blessed I got faith where the grace from

on low, blowing O's on up beats
Frequency on high notes
Looking pyramid clean
Confidence like Michael
Man, I swear

No ones doper than me (me me me)
I'll

on the news keep it Michael Che
10 years go by do the same thing
Got a watch on both wrists know I'm never late
Always gonna talk my shit no I'll never change
I

Cold Wind Blows

Eminem

Recovery

2010

the fuck up, sissy, Gs up
All you gardeners freeze up, put your hoes down
(Shady, ease up, man, chill)
Nah, I can't, God damn it
Rap is a landfill, drop

I ball in my feelings
Too much
I'm feeling lost
And the feeling is rough
I know
Michael Phelps with the shit
Man that's tough
Like the drip
Don't

only
Right that I live a sweet life
Zac and Cody
Got my own homies blinded by the roley
Whenever I decide to roll up like a roti
Too fresh I can't be

smack it by myself it take time to peel it
I call E up on his cell, "Yo, E!"

(E-Zoe)
"Monk, what's up?"

(Mirror Monk)
"Man do you think you can find

tryna sweep a nigga up and clean his body with the mop, ayy

Halloween, I'm all up in your dream, bitch, I'm the Jack O'Lantern
She said she want that

man intervene
Hard, hard fi go in, pass me the Vaseline
Get mi pum pum wet up like a submarine
Bounce pon di cocky pon di beat, fold up like a pleat

Moonwalk, Michael like Jackson
Bad, bad, came from the block yeah
Once I get goin', don't stop, yeah
Back it up, back it up, back it up now
Hands free and she

Wait two secs, let me spark this zoot
My niggas, they don't talk, they shoot
Roll up slow, then I park that coupe
And the game got fucked by

pictures in your man's whip?
Stand up on the hood if it's that real
Nigga what's the dents? You got cash for it
Niggas always takin' pics and cappin'
He

shorty,
Someone pass, that man, a 40

They love me cause my style,
Not no Michael, but I'm real
Not no Michael, but I'm trill
, bitch, you need to sip your

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

The walk's by faith
The lone wolf dies
How am I gonna follow you
With blue man ears
And snow blind eyes?

Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Steve Taylor

I do my dirt all by my lonely
You know I keep it on me
Now you know I keep it on me
Pull up and you and yo homie
Hit you with that macaroni
I do my

of the hour
uptown candidate
Holly Grove stand up
im superfly i still ice my whole band up
still hit ya man up
still got my grams up
and whether flowin

My cuz, he said "Stormz', man, they're runnin' out of patience, you know" (oh, oh)
Time to make a statement (oh, oh)
Time to free my mind

fucked, I wiped, I cleaned
I swept i bald headed, Mr clean
Them bitches then tennis
Venus and Serena them bitches
I smooth killer, thriller, Michael Jackson

Calling All Zones

Ying Yang Twins

Me & My Brother [Clean]

2003

Ok yeah A-t-l-a-n-t-a Atlanta niggas 
A-t-l 
Off the chain
A-n-t-a
G-A
Wuz up east side
Its going down baby (in the city in the city)x4 its

a clean up going ape shit
Difficult of cloth see the fabric when the pen click
When the pen click I be going ape shit
Big home told me that phonies know how