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You & You & You

Frankie Cutlass

Politics & Bullshit

1997

you ready or not it's time to set shop up 

Lock up your doors while my metaphors make your glock pop up 

Chief unique Rocka, bitch knocka

turn my back
(Uhh........ Uhh....Uhh..Uhh)
My soul, yeah
(Tutu,Tutu)
Black man soul
(Black man soul yeah)
Black man soul yeah
(Black man soul yeah)
Black

Doin' My Thang

Kool Moe Dee

Interlude

1994

mean
I'm doin my thing, kid

(Yo, what kinda flavor is that, man?
I want the new stuff, man)
Hey yo, I'm doin my thing, kid
(The hardcore, gimme

Lose My Soul (Afterparty Interlude)

tobyMac

Portable Sounds

2007

a little kid at a three ring circus (no)

I don't want to gain the whole world, and lose my soul
Don't wanna walk away, let me hear the people say
I

Just Kids

Mat Kearney

Just Kids

2015

in Jordans with reflector tongues
Two kids with wet cement living down in their souls
They say what gets caught when you're young
Stays there when

All these thoughts about you what's the meaning 
I can't even explain these mixed up feelings 
Tugging on my soul yeah I can feel it reeling 
Think

it
Met her on Monday
By Tuesday
She showing me titties
Come Thursday
She throwing it back
Stay with a cap on my mf head
But i promise
What come out my

a little kid at a three ring circus (no)

I don't want to gain the whole world, and lose my soul
Don't wanna walk away, let me hear the people say
I

Mean Stud Lover's Blues (Background)
Written by Joyce A. Huston, Zalma Lipsky
Published by Lady J Huston Music

I got the Mean Stud Lover's Blues
My

Mean Stud Lover's Blues
Written by Joyce A. Huston, Zalma Lipsky
Published by Lady J Huston Music

I got the Mean Stud Lover's Blues
My toes are

jak Blackalicious
Włócznia narodu jak Mandela by móc
Poczuć to jak Murs i Slug Dgea
Siłą El Niño jak Def Squad Dyaa
To ciężkie dni jak u Aesop Rock'a
By

Black Helicopters

Non-Phixion

The Future Is Now

2002

Seiger
I couldn't tell neither
Watchin' the projects with a van of speakers
Peepin' how my kids rest bangin my wiz for hours
Surveillance tapes us in

Hitting you up is short division

Now I'm barred in
By the coalition 
They hate my competition
Now lawyers need my deposition 
Funeral homes needs

real, it's just me and my knock
I keep a nine and it's tucked by the Louis
Can't wait til i catch me a Sookie
Spin at night, It gets spooky
Flocked

Bunch of young kids, lost looking for hope
Bunch of young kids, always getting told no
Bunch of young kids, in the dumps and on they own
To all my

spent his
Winter break in jail as time goes by
The lines that try to differentiate
The fake from truth get loose
So what’s the use?
Kid was living

Girl you came and put that pussy on me
Let me hold you while i rock you to sleep

(Rocka by baby)

Girl you came and put that pussy on me
(Yes you did)

of attention, you be
GO be the center of attention
My man Rocka-Rock, the center of attention
Dave Ice is the center of attention
My brother Heavy D
You'se

when I write rhymes I don't write
Man I just rhyme
Cause the rhymes come out my mind
Defined by divine design
And now's my time, mostly talkin' to myself

on my mind and soul
But I can still burn tracks like candle wax
And I stay on your toes like sandal straps
Rocked since 15, I done grew up in the game

all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I

as an urban kid, Funky Town, Murder Worth
Most my life I been concealing shit, murder clique affiliate
Never pulled the trigger but I know how real it really

Finesse kid

I had a dream like Madiba kumnyama Lupita
Black shades on me I'm it’s harder to see ya
By any means Ima get it my soul on a meter
By any means

things
I put that on everything
Imma need some better things
I put that on everything, everything

Had to take some time off so that I could find my soul