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by The Bell
Everyone is coming to your house

(Coleman Hawkins and Lester Young
Buddy bolden and Charlie too
Calloway and Armstrong
Al Cohn and Sam

blinded by the light show
Chopper clip long like a light pole
What you know about pink coke on a white stove
Came a Longway from cooking dope with

on a late night
(Drive)
Tryna pick you up and we both get
(High)
Already made plans we need to be outside
Hop inside a drop top and we gone
(Ride yea)
Your

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by

And the wood's easy findin' but your lazy to fetch it
And your sidewalk starts curlin' and the street gets too long
And you start walkin' backwards though you

by it
I'd like to be my old self again but I'm still tryin' to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back

made it
You might not appreciate it like your fan
Lawd
(M1 on the beat)
I stop rappin' and reoffended (uh)
You know when the trap needs mendin'

Have it
Tweaking all night long
She's an addict
She gotta have it
Aaaoowww
Take me to your favorite destination
Don't you worry
I've made the reservation

You Had Too Much to Drink

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

took off
And got pulled over by a cop

You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You

You Had Too Much to Drink

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

took off
And got pulled over by a cop

You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You overdid it, holmes
You had too much to drink
You

where are you takin' me too huh America

Yo I'm Kunta Kinte 'fore he was enslaved by America
Picture the freedom before the terror
Who had to carry

headphones
You could say
He embodies the challenges and contradictions
Of the present day music
Industry's relationship with street
Rap: Meek has made

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

clean here too
Man, fuck California, with the long dick
I mean, I was born there, but I ain't gotta lie, you know, they got trash, that shit
Man, they got

WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD
Louis Armstrong

I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself what a wonderful

bitch, I ain't call her enough
Dope in my system, I'm all the way up
So many nights in the hallway was stuck
I got on Louis you ain't never seen
Fell

by it
I'd like to be my old self again but I'm still tryin' to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back

still outside all by myself
Turned to a savage
Unless it's Louis Vuitton luggage
Then this bitch got too much baggage

My bitch ass so fat, but I'm

the Wild West cruising down the boulevard.
As long as I have my back that’s all that matters.
Say you support me too well now I feel flattered.

As I kept

Yes, he made the album of 2012
(Just ask him
He'll tell you) But that was just the
Second biggest moment of Frank Ocean's year
Here, while wearing

needs
So I tell em
Check my time sheet
Look like I love graveyard
You can't pass right by me
One up Try me
One up One up
Blindly
Two up two down
Side me

I mean all night long
A-all night long
I mean all night long
A-all night long
Would I want you to ride me like my back ain't got no bone

Yo, my

Smile at someone today
Make somebody happy
You have more power than you think you do
Enjoy your day or night or week
Bow

R.I.P. to Mac Miller
Okay

you can see the scars on my back
Gotta live long enough to put it all on the track
Cut my phone off nigga I ain't calling you back
Catch a RICO off