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shit
Pigs tripping, making sure the plan fit
Well tell me why I need a cure when I can't itch?
But damn I'm sick, and very eco-friendly
Pineapple Express

It was four fifty for the zip though
Four fizzy by the hip close
U hear it guaranteed ya get low (wait)
A shot could knock down a hippo
I'm from

hard you would think i might of drownded
Please give me space in this game
It's kinda crowded
TOM CRUISE Vanilla Sky shit
I'm kinda clouded
Surrounded
By

Drivin Round

Wu-Block

Wu Block

2012

use my brains when I'm ("drivin' round")

Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting at the door
We bout to go ("drivin'

closing the fences
And hooking up the electricity to them
And was en-route back to the house
In a flash something moved
Before I could react and reach for

Listen
I'm gonna say something's that you may agree with or disagree with
But you know these are just my opinions, right?
Listen 

Pineapple belongs

Seven summers now been down
Still one of one among the in crowd
Punch out on 'em till I'm in ground
Live round death's impound
Fly as fuck stay in

As i arrive at the party
Another ounce of bacardi
Is handed to me by a beauty big ol boobie a barbie
Extend my arms like jeff hardy
I'm Grabbing ass

as a dove

Ay what's up we stylish ain't no rush
Babe I like your touch
Dining by the pool too late for brunch
Wildin out how we used to do
Go to your house

to talk
I'm tryna fuck fuck fuck
Come to crib
Let me show you how to live
Head from door
Then bend me over by the fridge
Wild sexy appeal 
He wanna tell me

There is no reward without sacrifice...

Diced Pineapples, I just bought my girl a watch
So she know what time it is. Aint one for talking much,

on lock
You know the muthafuckin game don't stop
Go head homie, Go head homie
Go head homie, Go head homie

Credit A-1 like steak sauce
What that house

Live and Let Die

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Live and Let Die

1992

hard to get by 
And that's why, when you're young in the streets 
You gotta live and let die 

Some say this ain't the life to choose 
Rage is

now just
Cause up
But niggas go hate regardless bruh you
Go have to stay ten toes fam deadass
Keep yo head up brother

I don’t wanna die young or die

the life that we live for us
Get rid of the life that we live for us
Multiply by trust, divide by trust
It equals love, equals love
You're part of the math

Drivin Round

Wu-Block

Wu Block

2012

use my brains when I'm ("drivin' round")

Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting at the door
We bout to go ("drivin'

live at 5:45
Seven in the morning more cars arrive
My body in the basement heads in the sky
I see that sunshine it's time for Riverside
Coney Island

Intro:


Run me my money orders 
In bags like blanco by the boarder
Run me my money orders ooh ya 
Ohh ya ya 

Verse 1:

He said I’m sweeter than

They spin one time, they'll spin again
I'ma live, I'ma live forever
Go make love to an angel
I'ma live, I'ma live forever
While the devil in my head

Because it's kind of set back and surrounded by trees
No one comes to my house even though I have so many treats

The word on the street says I live in

the house
And you gon' have to pay me homie, I'm not leavin' this couch
Baby it's cold outside, we just sittin' by the fire
While the little duns is playing

And gun's on tour buses always belong to the rapper, uh

(Live by it you die by it)
My little man ride around strapped
Hunting for an OP he can catch

Reporting to you live

Waiting for their eyes to peak
They cheating, while we counting sleep
We caught in terms of calling out
Who could be that

Krazy

Makaveli

The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory [Clean]

1996

run the streets, a young runaway, live for today
When he died, I could hear him say, c'mon..

Time goes by, puffin on lye
Hopin' that it gets me