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Berkeley Woman

John Denver

Farewell Andromeda

1973

I saw a Berkley woman
Sitting in her rocking chair
A dulcimer in her lap
A feather in her hair
Her breasts swayed freely
With the rhythm

I see strange thangs
Keep it main tained
Bitch with plain Jane
Boy that’s On my gang gang
Always gain gain
Bitch Imma bang bang
Never plain Jane
On my

from the bottom, my neck got frostbite
My belt is by Fendi, my shoes is by Off White
We got the clean dope, shit be off-white
Ran up my racks, I got big

dying young and poor
Either way don't give a fuck
You gon' find me northbound
With the shit, I'm in the shit
You know I love them gun sounds
7's cry, macs

this plain white tee (while I'm in it)
G fazos on my feet (it's a G)
Fresh to death, ooo rest in peace 

chhhhh

I'm a always keep that drip on me (on

On you
Cause the groove feels right
We gon' ride this flow to the rhythm of the night
Let your worries fall behind
Love will take over your mind
It’s true

say the white man slaying us today
And how you gonna gimmie a 2 saying my shit ain't the truth
When half you niggas never fit in my shoes
I write pain

, kickin' up some heat

The memories are still so sweet



Time's gone by but it's plain to see

I still love you and you still love me

Let's shake these

yeah)
Did a lotta shit in my life, but I never changed (yeach, check)
Two-hunnid for the Patek and it's all plain (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

all black
All chrome, black-owned
Black tints, matte black
Walked by, my window down, let 'em see who in it
Crack a big smile (ding)
Go figure, me

fucc with the white hoes, the way we go up and compare all these gens

Had to get rid of all the fake love before I knew you was solid
I was scammin'

goes by in the wink of an eye
time waits for no one
you know I’m gonna love you
‘til the day I die

AFRAID OF THE DARK
(Peter Sando)
Your eyes were wide

Let me put on my body
Feel every cell
Catch every part of my soul

Life is music
Don't you see the rhythm?
Love is a symphony
Going up and down
But

It's funny how when I first started this shit no one fucked with me 
Everybody wanna hit me up now

Fake love ion fuck with the lame
I been known who

this, 
both gills cut sick,
dope skills hunt with,

Freeze cunt sign these,
Eaze up my steeze, 
See some white Ts
Bdubs Nikeys, 

Felt those right hooks

some water make it rain
Coppin that Richard Millie Plain Jane
Ain't playing by no rules , against the grain
Put the opps in my sights, shooting range

acquire
His love and faith I stake my claim in fav remain
Need I explain my position serves higher 
I'm for certain
I make it plain
With God ain't playin
Am

Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

join gangs every day
'Cause they wanna be accepted, but at home they too neglected
Meanwhile, white America quick to call him a thug
But all he ever

tainted by demons that grip.

I love it when a plan comes together like a circle jerk, I’ll drink a vase of lean cause I am so berserk, no petroleum jelly,

luggage
3D white crest weed built the interest
Do the math this ain't for nothing
Swept the love like a dozen roses
You got a man
How bout a ghost
Hit it

Let's Go

Kool Moe Dee

The Jive Collection, Vol. 2

1995

got him
My mouth is an Uzi and I shot him
With the hundreds of rhymes and rhythm designed
To make him rewind, this time I draw the line
He's mine...just

by night
I am Walter White, Walter White yessuh 
Oh come come now, I-I, I am Walter White 


Respectfully sit yo ass down
It’s all outta love, sit yo

Eva since I was a kid knew I was a lil different
Mama always said that I danced to my own rhythm
Started by gettin it poppin clockin pots in

When I feel like having
Some fungi in any form
A soup, a pot or a stew
I'm thinking of every fungus known to all of us
By texture, scent and shape