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but I try on and on,
she walks by a monastery,
that's why the monks are no longer monks.
Wounds of shiver, soaked my pleasure
in the gin on her tray,

Wild Cowboys

Originoo Gunn Clappaz

Da Storm

1996

cowboys

[Sadat X]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of y'all out there might think that I'm strange
But the wild cowboy never lived on no range
The only prairie I

Wild Cowboys

Sadat X

No Better Way

1996

cowboys

[Sadat X]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of y'all out there might think that I'm strange
But the wild cowboy never lived on no range
The only prairie I

that big house on the hill
Can't fall in love with no bitch
Fuck the fame, I'd rather be rich
Diamonds on me and they glist'
Brought the flame, rack

for the trim
Make me spaz
I got rage
Cause a nigga wanna win
In the lab
No days off
For my brand
That shit cause
I'm da man
Sam I am
But I do not need

going for? (huh?)
I’m ‘bout to start extorting brothers
For that Migo flow (Migo)
We the ones that really came
In with the kickin’ do’ (yeah)
Same ones

and shells busting
It's kill or be killed
I'm not Bill
I'm Uma
My shooter I've known for 15 years
How you think he gon do ya
Cant keep ahold of me
No

I'm working nine-five chasing my dreams I'm trynna go chill on a island
That's by any means behind the scenes I know that it's all about timing
When

earn
As the Kush burn, uh

Let me hear it

I'm fresh picked from the hills, red eight inch heels
On my new bitch, she brought me all big face bills

ain't got no skill
It's a big task tryna climb a steep hill
You can hate me ima hit the top still
All I need nows money in the blue bills

Smoking cigarettes on the hill side
Couple of images from childhood
Living in suburbia where everything is good
Picture perfect, not the picture for me
Kind

imma do it
Ain’t time for a bitch yeah they know I’m pursuing
Be playing but I might get rich off this music
I be playing but I ain’t no kid though
Imma

Sometimes I wish that I could go
To a place that's far from here and no one I will know
I hope that one day I can float out at sea
So I can be free.

So many niggas get fucked up in the game.
See thats where they get caught out there.
Cause its not no fuckin game.

When you hear shells comin

I shoulda been a cowboy
Livin' in the black hills
Livin' on the outside of the law
Yeah, crazier than wild Bill
Ridin' my quarter horse
Kickin'

And if you don't like it, fuck you hoe!
Do whatever for a thrill
You do whatever for a bill
Sucking dick all in the hills
Always claiming that you real

around
Who gonna paid the bills
No cap for real these symptoms are real
Our government passing out marks of beast has treatments
Thinking that we won’t see

they ain't missing no meals
When we met I ain't know how to feel
Shit been up hill I'm Jack and you Jill
She like what I like we like bills
Need a cup

Lydia, the Tattooed Lady

Bing Crosby

Laugh Laugh Laugh: Anthology of American Comedy

1999

Jackson
Lydia, oh, Lydia, that encyclopedia
Oh, Lydia, the champ of them all

For two bits she will do a Mazurka in Jazz
With a view of Niagara that no

to count for sleep
And when we emerge from above the bed
Clean is our body and clear is our head
No grime left to slow the tips
From writing words to speak

Meanwhile the cop that killed Charleena Lyles still ridin’ ‘round the city
Two day suspension for equipment violation
Jason Anderson left his taser at home

Streets Raised Me

Mobb Deep

Murda Muzik

1999

trust 
But like lleullo in a bill my feelings just get crushed 
But that's why I stick with my duns like I stick with the guns 
Don't get mad rip your

looking for a thrill
Pop, pop, pop, pop the pill
Pop, pop, pop, pop the pill
Daddy's money gonna pay the bills
It's the anarchists from Beverly Hills

no sense
It don't make 

Let it make a little more sense
I ain't talking about the touch and the feel
I ain't talking about climbing that hill 
I