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me

Your keeping me faithful
When I'm feeling painful
Sweet like blueberry faygo
Your my guardian angel

Sometimes I'm lost in a busy street
So cold

the blunt all night
Every now and then take a forty to the head right (head right)
Where would be be without Iller by my side (side)
People do me dirty jot

the crib wit the gate
I know Ima be there one day
But for now I'm stackin up my cake
Cuttin grass get bread to see the snakes 
Done did hella crazy things

they know my name
What more y'all want from me
I been ran them streets wit no cleats Did it comfortably
I got put on set as baby The Clair was my Daddy

never a lot
But always enough
My daddy walked me to the middle of the streets
To make my skin tough
Like which way you going
Direction better know it

needs a wife
Kevin and Noah walking down the street
R-A-P-P-I-N-G
Call me Christopher Columbus I discovered my bro
He gets what I like and he gets my flow

Kevin and Noah walking down the street
R-A-P-P-I-N-G
Call me Christopher Columbus I discovered my bro
He gets what I like and he gets my flow
Socks on my

gram
Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram

I eat molly, but I don't need Molly
Rolling up all this tree with Dolly
And it's dilating my eyes, mane

Know I'm in here by my lonely
Per usual
It's a lonely star
But the sun shine light
Gotta let em know somethin
Can't let em take nothin
This life get

what our bodies had on display
I held you tight
My head made sick inside
In the pale blue light
I whispered The border of your favorite dress
It's been

and give it a great big hug
But people in the street who see will think that I'm on drugs
I want to run up to the world, and put it in my pocket
But killing

I Remember

Jungle Brothers

V.I.P.

2000

were the last good days of the ghetto
It wasn't all about bein jiggy, so save that rap for Jell-O
Down on my knees in the street playin skelly
Rushin

Please Don't Hate Me

Insane Clown Posse

Bizaar

2000

fucked her with a bowling pin
She's freaky
Her nipples look like peanuts
Your mama's one of my favorite sluts
She likes licking from the back of my balls

shine
All them sleepless nights
We was down bad ain't no one by our side
Me and my niggas yeah we goin' crazy
We going hard today
Hop on the court, pull

Stone in My Shoe

Scorpions

Pure Instinct

1996

Inside your shoe
Yeah

Keep rockin' in the street
Keep landing on my feet
Keep runnin' on and on
Still play my favorite blond
Keep rockin' mother

things I love, I love about you

When I played my guitar you sang with me
Even though you thought you're no good
And you cried every time that I played you

need that
I'm pimping and I mean that, hey ho
A nigga came up from the bottom, mane
Diamonds on my AP and my chain
Looking like street lights
You niggas

Snowed In

Albert Collins

Frostbite

1980

"I'm gonna fall, break my neck"

"Oh get on by man, I'm gonna get out your way, I'm in the street"
"I'm tryin' to walk here, y'all runnin' these damn

'Cause I won't stop pimping

Real player with a whole lot of women!
Lil sis just left with me
Ex-girlfriends is my specialty
She do doing things

Cutter)
He told me, "Fuck it, it's nothin', my nigga
I'll touch in a minute, keep doin' your thing," look

I hear these rappers talkin' like they

in jail, just tryna prove it
You see me out here tryna live my life bruh
You know some shit, don't doubt it
Ain't no fighting
I been up in the street

A night owl no white owl 
OCB my sour i got power
A night flight through the night sky
Livin that night life
Bye bye
Fly guy when I fly by
Shootin

on this bih that zaza my cologne
This that Gemini shit it's only me I'm hanging by my lone
Spit this shit right from the dome
Lil shawty want me to take her

a fit
Not on my level keep away, gas the streets you know I’m the shit
Smellin like gelato, smokin blunts, gas me up I’m boutta smoke a zip
Dirty mud,