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bag, man
Hop out, all black, the 'Cat, man
Only come out at night like Batman
And the whip too fast, Bruce Wayne
Black diamonds, this bitch like Batman

Whipping it fast in the Mercy (Yuh)
Car all black like Shuri (Yuh)
Paint job clean, ride dirty (Yuh)
And I'm all in my bag like Birkin (Yuh)
Bad ting

Fingers in the fall leaves
brushing past my skin
How the world changes 
when you're not looking
Yellow sky is lit up
blushing like a kid
funny how

uh, back then
Same ting now, same ting then
Me nuh passa, passa, passa, passa, mix up, blend
Too fast, can't wait pon dem
Can't follow no man, can't

He saw it all
In blazes of red
Thoughts forming in his head
The happiness was nothing but lies
The yellow in the skies
When they said goodbye
No one

Ive been chasin money since 15 I started workin fast food
They remember me I was that lil jit wit that lil gapped tooth
Protectin my bankroll and my

it up
Show me love you know that I'm going above
Show me love baby show me show me show me love
Yellow dove on the lighter for the good luck
Dig

throat
She from the west side of town
Forty fourth for sure
Want a bad yellow thing
Yea a porno star
I don't fuck with that regular
It's exotic by far
She

headed to the park with a baseball bat and a mitt
I was in the lab yellow notepad and pen
Was an outcast then and been an outcast since
Was broke, notice

they really are
With them words of poets gone with no, graffiti masking it
Yellow of decay makes me wanna bask in it
Timeless warmth so I sit there for

then you on top.
I just re’d up 
yea they back in stock. 

Burning through it fast
This ain’t no advance.
Looking at the data
Had to do my dance.
Check

Read through these marks putting a end
Where passages start nigga
Blew a bag
You know the green be going fast
Know a nasty shorty
That'll let the team

man,
Whisper what you’ll bring to me: Tell me if you can.

When the clock is striking twelve, When I'm fast asleep,
Down the chimney broad and black,

all your friends back home
That was not what it was broke it off on the telephone

It was always absolute
Everybody said we were moving fast
Now I’m

y'all

Switchin lanes, drivin fast in the rain
Batmobiles, Batterangs
Fuck Taco Bell and chicken wangs
Gotta drop some pounds, this ain't a game

I don't

all your friends back home
That was not what it was, broke it off on the telephone

It was always absolute
Everybody said we were moving fast
Now I’m

green fast
Red Dead Griffith, big boss, green hearted
Rich Gang in the bih back, broke on my Kit-Kat
Shoot the lean man if the drank turn silent
Bust

Piled up in a heap with the wagon on top
They was fast in the harness, one hoss nearly strangled
But the crowd went to work and got em untangled
But just

Well, I got my cycle all souped up
Got my girl, she's real tough
We're riding down the 101
Riding, riding pretty fast
Screaming through that

my story, my canvas's aura couldn't follow
I used stay up late night wanting what I couldn't borrow
Now it's hello world, hella yellow girls in my

Cherokee Highway

Western Flyer

Decade of Hits

1995

Jesus loves the little children,
All the children of the world,
Red and Yellow, Black and White,
They are precious in his sight,
Jesus loves

I'm Going Slightly Mad

Synthesizer Rock Orchestra

The Plays The Beatles/Abba/Queen/Elton John

When the outside temperature rises
And the meaning is oh so clear
One thousand and one yellow daffodils
Begin to dance in front of you - oh dear
Are

Jigga That N***a

Sandra Lee

A Tribute to Jay-Z [Big Eye]

2002

and the Campers
Or playin guts on the cruise, Hermes bow shoes
The Izod bucket on I'm so old school
Yellow wrist watch, Gucci flip flops
Six top model chicks, who

go by fast they split up the night
Someone smiling sits there right across my bed
I'm staring right into his yellow dark eyes
Fear is flooding in