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like they do in Texas
Please - 1, 2, 3!
Fold 'em, let 'em hit me, raise it baby -
Stay with me love game intuition
Play the cards with spades to start

God damn this shit smoking bruh
I'm higher than a bitch bro
Aye look...
Blowing Doja (Doja), it’s 3 am (3 am)
Backwoods burning slow, I’m smoking

Bring your phones and speakers on board
Headset no 3ny3 aa don't connect that s-
Beats no y3 hard ei go make ei distort

Feel that flow for the left

3 A.M.

Timberland

Tha King Returns

2007

the swag (swag)
And it's fresh off the lot, you can tell by the tag, what's up?

[Chorus]
It's about three in the morning (ay)
Gotta leave with

3 A.M.

Timbaland

Mr 17.5

2008

the swag (swag)
And it's fresh off the lot, you can tell by the tag, what's up?

[Chorus]
It's about three in the morning (ay)
Gotta leave with

until the cords in
Your neck stretch and snap
But best believe the three of us
Will walk away with the last laugh

Your stance to the canvas silhouettes

is the first week of July by the way folks. About three or four days
later... we must have got there around the 30th of June. Anyway, what a great

shit I’m killing
Every motherfucking track once I get it give it back 
Same day sign and seal em bitches finally met they match
Peeped the game and how

our fist
I is for incredible Z is for zeal, times that by 2 and that’s the real appeal
Why for the culture and to leave our mark, open up the door we

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Can't Truss It

Public Enemy

Apocalypse 91...The Enemy Strikes Black

1991

Bass in your face
Not an eight track
Gettin' it good to the wood
So the people
Give you some a dat
Reactin' to the fax
That I kick and it stick

kamienia
Do ścian burzenia
Znow dam Ci do myślenia
Gdyby nie fate one
Nie bylo by mnie tu i znów w Londynie
Nagrałem fate two
I znów George ze mna
He dreams

for best young new rapper
Redefined Tupac in a whole new chapter
Prolly get three diss tracks after
Goes to Cshakuore Temple
Dreemreecha
The Master

to carry ,this yoke as I provoked all the pious one's /banded liberty rob us from our family made my essence abandoned  by 3

feelin' like 3 Stacks and 'em
If ya got it, ya got it
Ain't no need to flaunt it 
You, you, you so horny (on my phone)
Don't ask no nigga for no paper
But I

the whole pack
Where they at, where they at, where they at
All the real fans sing along - Ash on the Track
Where they at, where they at, where they at
All

Got no hook
Got no hook
Got no hook
This track ain’t got no hook
Empty the clip I cock it and reload it
Dead shot with precision all my shots are

Yeah
Y'all ready for this one
I'm going off on this track like a flipping light switch
Flip the switch and I'm off to the races like Mitch
Rich Tim

Track 1 - Allthatnoisenoisenoise
Track 2 - Ear stabbed murder
Track 3 - Died by death sperm
Track 4 - Jazzed my adam pants
Track 5 - Dead horse in

Aye Rj turn this shit up
Bitch it's Clay Raw on the track
Got a freak at the crib and I'm breaking her back
Bitch it's clay raw in your house

Ayy, uh
I'm in a Jeep, but it's a Track'
Lookin' for lean, she call it crack
My baby lean, walk on my back
Find a way to leave me
By myself,

three, move it, whoo
Off beat, uh, yeah, watch my feet, yeah, whoo
I'm bout to just go lose it, uh
Like somebody slippin' x in my juices, uh
And now I'm

that baby no
Baby yo no don't leave
So I'll let that baby know

Hold me back, I hold a track
I hold em by the pack
Hoping that I hold em back
They won't

like a movie that I'd seen before, it felt so real

So the other night I woke up at three in the morning, and I'm laying their, soaking wet, sweat, you