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a talent
The proof is in the pudding
When I make songs single handed
Solely funded by myself
I have to brag man
The beats don't have tags man
I pay my duos

Oooh,
Not another love song
You don' did my love wrong
Oooh
Nooo
Not another love song
I'm gon' get my thug on
Oooh
You can't keep telling me (telling me)

self-destruction
Proxy-funeral pyres for all the fallen scooters, piled nineteen miles high
Pedal taverns in the sky! Drunken sirens' swan song
Holding court with

still a doubter, but we’re just getting started
So let me be the one to tell you this ain’t for the faint hearted
And by the time this song is over I

Let me tell you of the day
A tale for the years
Something to sing by the fire
A Song to rest your eth on
Something to sing when your heart is racing

played, I'm just Saying

You was the first to call me daddy, way before I had a baby, that's crazy
How'd the song go? Let me drive Miss Daisy Tell me how

enforce it with
The force that's lethal
Make you wanna grab a gun and
Throw the all black gear on
Head to congress exercising
Your constitutional right

Listen

Planet Asia

Wu-Tang Meets the Indie Culture, Vol. 1

2005

rocking the latest gear
New Year's after the ball, twenty one song in they ear
Watch this strip, make me back it up, D'Angelo knows the feeling
Off that

every song you dropped and even copped all your gear
Drove 600 miles for a show you only do twice a year
Just for you to walk past as if I'm not even here

Hang

Trace Adkins

Something's Going On

2017

Blackberries are ripe on Taylor Ridge
I'll pick you a daisy on the way
Walking ties on the railroad bridge
Go find a spot there in the shade

When You and I Were Young, Maggie

Mac Wiseman

Precious Memories

2001

The green grove is gone from the hill, Maggie
Where first the daisies sprung
The old rusty mill is still, Maggie
Since you and I were young.

A city so

off-white like a jalapeño
Leather hot in here, shit make Nelly sing songs
Big pearls on the belt make my belly seem swole
I'm watchin' Queen Gambit,

on a mission
1-2 ya, the gears are shiftin'
He called, I cried, we broke!
Racin' through the moonlight

Every John is just the same
I'm sick of their city games

I was running in circles
In four walls in pioneer
In the dark looking for power gears
Betrayed by inspired peers
I don't mean to come in between
Your

right beside 'em
I'm S5, fifth drivin' out the sunroof
Clique flyin' while my niggas stick-shift
And try and switch irons he was trippin'
Gear shift

pretty boy that
Shaves his eyebrows
Grime scenes very own amy winehouse
Your loopy lately, could you be crazy
What kinda man calls a rap song "Oopsy Daisy

There are millions of men writing songs the world will never hear 
Down in their basements surrounded by music gear 
Oh my daddy, he was one of those

There are millions of men writing songs the world will never hear 
Down in their basements surrounded by music gear 
Oh my daddy, he was one of those

yodel-ay-dee-ay-dee-hoo
The song would soon repeat

He had no one to tell him what an echo does
Yodel-ay-dee, yodel-ay-dee-ay-dee-hoo
He wondered who it was
His name was

everything that we on
She said I'm the hardest nigga in the game
The bitch be leaking my songs
I be fuckin on other hoes but I love it here bae I'm still

gear to rush the beer
My face changed immediately cause I was about to cheer
I'm so mad. I wish he gets kicked by the deer
The guy was in my housemate's

performance in recording sessions
My gears are constantly turning yearning for more perfection
Most High, please continue to lead me in your direction
Cause I

come ride with me 
Don't you see 
What I feel 
How I feel
I dont fear 

Just going down this road switching gears 
Don't you see 
What I'm chasing

Grand Puba, Positive and L.G.

Brand Nubian

One for All

1990

the rapper 
Suave, blase, you know dapper 

See this is not a song about friends 
Because we make the ends, and then we spread the skins 

This song