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Down and Out

Cam'ron

Cornerstone Mixtape: February 05 #69

stay in a sucker's place
Pluck ya ace take ya girl fuck her face
She dealing with Killa so you love her taste
She swallowing Killa cause she love

of the hardships
No competition for me in my hometown that's a fact
Why should I fight for the crown when it's already on my head
Your favorite rapper from the hood

a fool
But for you, but for you (ahh)

Lights on the stage like it's 1990
Slides off her heels and she's back to Audrey
Hides in her car with the CD

gotten crushed by a TV set
Felt like I was asleep for a score, now I'm up, not going back no more
I'm living like a millionaire, I'm living like I'm

what d’ya think about that, Up the KRC
Dan and Angie tow the line, and Liz will show you how
And Catherine knows the routine by heart, she knows it all

Ain't no need for confusion
I don't have any problems I just got a head full of solutions
I know I make it seem easy by the way that I do it
And how

for me
To be with you tell you what's Good baby tell you what's true The things I would do, do For You she mess with the crew
And the crew like her too

own luck
Every day I live it up
For those that ain't here but above
Let it knock
Bet I rock, and move, no lie
Shawty like the way
I slip and slide
She

you that, just to see how you react
In my ear I hear you Ah, that's not fair I couldn't last
With no parachute attach, I just fly right down and crash

That Staten Island Shit

Cappadonna

Slang Prostitution

and the party is set
I go for real all night til the sun start to rise
And I'm back on the block again flipping them pies
Me and my man Luck Star bagging all

yeah you know I had her singing C notes
So you know that she is in the right tone, hit me up she calling for a ride home (Ride home)
Yeah she call me

Music, singing, lyrics, and melody by Liz Ashton Copyright 2022

Chorus

Parallel universes, he's more than he seems
Parallel universes, she's more

fucked by man himself
But there's some of those who are oh so silly one might say
The ones in the king's hand made armor fit only for themselves
Storming

die for me
Grab a parachute take the sky with me come fly with me
Get high with me took off the blunt now she holding that smoke
Waiting to exhale
I

it from before
I can't interact unless about racks
Go sell top shelf by the sea shore
Gave her dick once now she more
Me I can't lie I've gone back

campaign
He's taking heat from voters on the fringe
Like this woman named Liz Farrel
She's got him staring down a barrel
(Yeah, that a new attack ad)
It's

Looking in her eyes, face-to-face
No, you're staring at a wall, avert your gaze
She won't be gone for long, it's just a game she plays
She'll come

smoked the teeth out her and GG, it came through (brrt)
Tried to set the title to IKEA (ah)
She want a nine-hundred, meet me by the cleaners (brrt)

DJ Heat, what up?

Hello, hit every lying clip with a Eggo
I pop more than I pop for when the cop blow
You Fruity Pebble, homosexual wearing velcro

For Real

David Wilcox

East Asheville Hardware

1996

afraid of the way we feel.
Let's be kind to each other
Not forever, but for real.

My father never put his parachute on
In the Pacific back in World

Back in the days where I felt am
Prison days, Feltham 
Used to wait for the letters from the mailman
My gangster side way de melt am
Hear a Big Bang

Cliff Hanger

Blackalicious

Nia

1999

pulled the cord on my parachute
Landed surrounded by a herd of wild barracudas, lions
The sounds of the wild kingdom piercing like a siren
Was I

to close the blinds
I be feeling fluffy
My heart be feeling right
Everytime she touch me
I'm waiting by her side
I be feeling lucky
Gambino 3-0-5
She the one

the same bathroom 
I do my dirt 
Because I thought I'd have a mansion 
By now and it hurts 
Cause I was praying for a Lambo
Every time in church 

But that's