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this dentistry class, you little apprentices
Will be too appalled by all the ways my lyrics diminished 
 This damn political business and all its literal interest

on a fast track
I wanna be earning
You're cool with getting by
That's why you starve prat
I ain't concerned about you, I'm getting mine
There's nothing I

Krazy Kings

Company Flow

Funcrusher Plus

1997

I swing boomerangs and murder air attacks
Blow out busted internet access info out your back
Clip cut you off I'm too advanced for your little

for a nigga like me (Ugh)
I done lived at least eight lifetimes (Ayo)
Bitch, you got too much jokes (Ayo)
Aha, everything you say funny
Talkin' 'bout,

the pipeline
(You) 'Cept for a nigga like me (Ugh)
I done lived at least eight lifetimes (You)
Bitch, you got too much jokes (You lose)
Aha, everything you say

the price precisely why I don't buy
No SB's after year 05
Those Dino's sue me I lied
I paid too much for em fuck it ain't proud
But the hype hype no man can

the coolest in his class
Had too much confidence he made the girls laugh
This was around the time when niggas didn't rap
It was probably grade 6 way back
Way

giving out samples
Said I'm immature but I lead by example
Furthermore girl you know you sparkle
You're a pretty little thing like your parcel
I don't want

don't judge her 
Cause all I do is love her,
Listen Work Out she gon play it for another
Track after track 
I'm making money for my brothers
2 outa 4, 2

flows that fuck with your head
Too much smoke man, I'll block them vents
Tell a man sit down, sit your arse on the bench like
You better never forget

Just a little bit too much
You left your hair ties and your brush on top my dresser
You kept me warm
I tried my best to mess your dress up
I liked

Ugh hold up, hold up, we can do better
Put my voice on the track, man
That shit is much wetter
At the studio at 8 AM, hit the booth then eat
Nigga, we

the time for the mess up on my plate
Stress on me
But I wear it like a mask
Hidden by the fact of a hundred little tasks
Thrive with the time at my heels,

too
Oh really now
Will you show me how much you thought of me
Her buns squeezed my pole like a thong
So I sank my teeth into her neck
She moaned eagerly

They've got the people around them
Getting too much for free
All the pimps and the dealers
All the food they can eat
All the screamers and squealers
When

(Get Out of My Way)
I can be the one you want me to be
But that's too easy
Backed me in a corner now you will see
How much I fight back, homie
Don't

Dangerous! 
Friends in High Places! 
So much You could get by the Wayside! 
Called it By The Pound in the Middle of Traffic! 
Money isn't big if none of y'all

and your number
Baby can we talk
Can we have a little conversation about us
About me and you being together yeah
Baby can we talk
Hold up don't walk too fast

At least you think so
I only fold for you you're a cheat code
But nobody is bulletproof
Boom boom I duck you
This lose-lose relationship too much to bare

How did I get here, what's the date
Did a little much, and that's my mistake
Think I had fun, so I can't complain
Wanna tell my friends, but where

Little Round Mirrors

Harvey Danger

Little by Little...

2005

dream of a day

When you find something you could love half as much 
As you love all your little round mirrors 
See yourself reflected in one, there's

Little did I know that your love would find me too
One day you'll be mine
I'll call you my heart my soulmate my love my boo
I still remember when we met

Indian by origin
We have very little blood
In common basically none
But we still cooperate
And what lets us cooperate
It's because we can keep track

Send Him Our Love

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

I feel ya
But love something too much guaranteed it will kill ya for realer

Nah I mean,
I remember we was in the studio doing doing you know what