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gotta keep the mojo (I know that this song might take me far, yuh)
Gonna stack up my racks (Or maybe it won't)
but not for promo (IDC if I don't have

Behind the Music

The Vandals

Look What I Almost Stepped In...

2000

Well we finished up the record
And we think that it's the shit
And we want it to go huge
But to play it off legit
And the guy in A&R's got the CD

to my senses after feeling reckless
Dumb expenses feeling envy adding to my stresses
Second guesses as the pressure presses sewing up depression
It’s

Nothin' about finesse
They tryna flex for Instagram bitches
You got hood niggas caught
Up Instagram livin'
Street niggas turn to Instagram niggas
And it's

i know that they not
Niggas steady actin like they don't know
You gon see they heads turn when I go and get it by the boatload
I ain't twitter beefin

never do say it
So now they be feeling dumb Working so hard that it feel like
I'm doubling up on the shit
That you think you done
Never accepeted it
Less

All of Me

Ill Poetic

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

life was merry
Five years later I'm feeling like [???]
Maybe I'm exhausted, maybe I just lost it
Maybe I should pick up a pen, try and force it
Same

up plenty
Took the rap game, niggas wanted shit
When you with The Vill, make your ass pay the bill
Hope you niggas die twice when we overkill
Video

but the devil owns my soul still
She wanna rage with the beast
I turn up, she say she want a piece of me
Once you join, you cannot leave
Who you are

ik m'n broeders
Jij krijgt geen respect in de streets
Je lijkt gek in in je video-footage

My young brudda JS cause havoc
Get him on boot (Turn)
I'll

a fool
Like a video game I turn it on and let it play like a video game
Like a video game I turn it on and let it play like a video game
Like a video game

Groupie

Snoop Dogg

Tha Doggfather

1996

of some bomb indo
Floss through South Central, I'm on my way to the Eastside
We high, blazing like crazy and don't know why (what's up wit' it?)
Feeling

asking for no favors nah I just up the odds and play the hand I'm dealt tried to do it with niggas but did it all by myself right it ain't no love loss I

(tellin')
Say he a player, but he in his feelings (what?)
Bet I won't give up the pussy again
Shit, should've gave it to his friend (ayy)
These hoes don't

the lives that I touch
Their value is quantified by the lies that they told
It's had to up hold the fallacies
Niggas living in fantasies
Calculating my steps

feeling uh send brody go and get em
Uh know who deal with it uh opps mad cuz we winning
I got the pole stripers uh
Tell her shake it with some realness i

up in my house threatening to bust things
Yeah, I know my city’s wild, but I’ll tell you what gains
You can get from feeling down, the motivation

And there’s family trauma that’s why we need commas look up to my people we made to succeed
Aye, aye

I know what it’s like losing hope and my folks can relate

When I'm on a low
When I'm on a break
When I'm on a roll
Hype it up
Oh, oh no

Turn up the bassline
I got 21 seconds to chat this rhyme in time

ain't no promo, this lifestyle's loco that's why bro bro had to grip his gun
This ting so freaky, really, she wanna fuck me by the bando front
Suck me up

somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo 
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its

Caesar, sir.
C: (salutes) Hail Caesar.
If it's not done by sunrise, I'll cut your balls off.
B: (very reliefed) Oh thank you sir, thank you sir, hail Caesar

an attack on
You? Is it control? Why do you
Need to have control over my
Life? because we’re not together?
Then why? Is
This being rewarded and praised by

noggin
She stay by my side like it's Batman and Robin
And the keys by my side so I feel like a locksmith
I'm popping up and I see that they start it
Open