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atomic, find a way to moon walk
If it's a topic, blame it on these blue thoughts
I been runnin', now for so long
Up the blunt &, now I'm so gone
If it's

Racing for your love running laps around it
Yeah yeah yeah
Bend her over I'm pulling them tracks out
Got a couple racks I don't know how to act now
Know

of the sky
Moon shot when we fly yeah
Paper hand just might cry
Price could blow your mind
Won't let it pass me by
We on a all-time high yeah
We at a all time

to your chest, your rib cage and your abdomen.

Your arms and your hands are resting onto your lap, your palms are open facing upwards as if you were ready

about the aisle I'll never get to walk us down
Never see you graduate in your caps and gowns
It's 'bout to be 2008, how's this happening now?
I got so

here
Where you from you ain't familiar
I can tell by your walk and charisma
Hai wangi bangela uk'shisa
Mbambe, hot
Mbambe, hot
Girl know you hot like

Yah-Ta-Ta, Yah-Ta-Ta (Talk, Talk, Talk)

Bing Crosby

Moonlight Becomes You: The Songs of Jimmy Van Heusen

2000

on your lap
Must you ya-ta-ta, ya-ta-ta, ya-ta-ta, ya-ta-ta, yap, yap, yap
Forward passes, second baggers, or a jockey who is hot.
Or boxing, or hockey,

So fucking anxious
I walk around with all my regrets
Another day I'm all alone with my brown paper bag
So fucking nervous
My social life has been

Gossip Folks

Missy Elliott

Totally Hip Hop

2003

cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three

Gossip Folks

Missy Elliott

Under Construction

2002

cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three

I gotta 7 pound bag in tha front seat
got 2 7 pound bags in tha backseat
They in tha laps of 3 of my homies
She gone relapse on tha d while we

Days of Our Lives

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

the days of your life go Dave? (With sunshine and shade)
That's it? (Tinted window grades and Kool-Aid)
Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons

on it

I saw you perform yeah, you put on a light show
I walk up in this bitch looking like a light show
got a team but I'm by myself ISO
killing shit

For tonight I walk alone I walk alone I am
All the way to moon and back I walk alone I am
Hurt a lot I bled inside I walk alone I am
In the dark away

bluff on me

I want to be by myself today
'Cause I keep it so for real
I'm really wigglin' 'cause I know trenches
Them niggas don't know for real (oh

I pass out
Walk into the room she take her ass out
Everything just fall into my lap now
Capping ass boy don't make me laugh now
Sliding in the whip I

at the moon
As it does reflect your face
Now it's only you
Left em bygones on the way
Tongue died by the feelings
Now I don't know what to say
I want them

Liars On The Moon

I don't give a damn to the Broken Hearts
They surrendered to the modern times
Are you ready to rely on the stars?
And walk around

As the sun goes down
The moons comes up
As the stars shine bright telescope we Looking up
I got angles by my side but I got Demons that's with us
I

me put my city on a map
Ay nothin’ to a boss I gotch your girl on my lap
All these Niggas be capin’ fly around the global like Aladdin 
Call me lil

home
Walk straight into your heart like 7 mile road uh
My blunt glows in the dark, harvest a verse
Pictures on my pad instead of words
Stole the moon

your space
Up in your face I can't deny
The way you walk and talk got me dazed girl I can't lie
Just waiting for one of these days to make you mine
Yea

Come and stay high with the rhythm I got
Take a shot and drive by with a sinister plot
I'm the one whose flow fly with the engine all hot
Fly with

pack
Scam trap ima get that shit back
Running ng your mouth ima aim for ya head
Talk all that hot shit you better not lack
AK 47 sit by my lap
I'm in