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3 side nigga, Like Im throwing up east side
Shit blap, ima have to throw it on the b-side
Seaside selling mixtapes by the seashore
Man found a wave

minutes go by 
Nothing wrong with my sight 
Guess I lived through the night 
Hmm sounds weird right?

Every day has been like this 
Hit me all at once it

gleam'n
Eighth track be team'n
No schem'n
All of your plastic girlfriends
They wanna eat our 3D seamen
I'll be rapp'n like a demon
Florida so hot
The sweat

stoppin' till I reach my destination (Uh)
Ridin' that train (C'mon)
Rollin' down the track (Ee-yow)
Don't know if I'm ever comin' back

I'm a believer just

track that you spillin'
Bring in the briefcase, that's the dollar's I'm dealing
Bust these hoes up like it's boxing Kong
He walking down with this as his

I'm a monster bruh
When I spit they kneel down like larsengers
Now mama after my show you wanna guzzle twurve oh in the Range

Rove
Skins is like rims

Pioneer the Frontier

Wu-Tang Clan

A Better Tomorrow

2014

chamber sixth, hands down, I crush bricks
Backs that'll break bats, this is what y'all wanted back
Classic Wu RZA track with mathematic actual facts
That

Memba that!? When I used to scrap!?
Use to had to rap or slap!
All them chicks for talking smack!
Monica would still snap!
Kick down doors until my

grinding till i die

My homeboys made house calls
Kick in the doors
Get you three strikes that's right
Then they out yo
I hear you take keys, but I doubt

Let's Get It Crunk

Playa Fly

Fly Shit

1996

the fuckin' top
SPV is backin' me, bustin' wide playa lock
Niggas down from Jackson bumpin' tracks and keep us taxin' hoe
Fly done buy that whitey's got you

night mojitos by the minute
The crowd stacked at the door
Niños, dogs, and roosters
Frolicked on the floor fifteen Cuban minutes
Lots of give and take

What's up y'all this is DJ Official
And here it is eternal Cypha
Reppin' the Lord Jesus Christ to the fullest
It's going down, it's going down
Now

Got a back wood and it's rolled up to the face 
Yea I'm feeling low, yea I'm feeling down 
Gotta get my self off the ground 
I cop weed by the pound 
He

stop till I finish the lap
I'm never showing up last
I'm always set with the craft
Trynna improve my improvement on every track
Search me up on every app

the Bratty boys want to stop don't stop Grab the grill by the Girl and balance to the base And Work it out until the body gives out
Repeat
Verse 3
I'm a take

Push it, Push it
Young nigga push it

Push it 
Push it
Push it

I feel like Escobar 

Pablo

Riding down 280
With 3 Zips of Gas
Pedal to the metal 
We

I cant see you here tho
I dont mess with weirdos
Let em in the back door
Uncle owned a trap tho
Seen my cousin make dem plays
Just off a track phone

Lately, I've been losing my mind
Don't know who rockin' no more
Them niggas seen I was down bad, but ain't want to help or open that door
But now I

and I see me yeah
I see me when I was young
Whipping the Jeep throwing the D's on my way to the Keys
High school down South eight o three destiny
1998 Pep

3 Sheets to the Wind (What's My Name) [Live; Bonus Track]

Kid Rock

The History of Rock [Japan]

2000

and though I think I'm slick

I'm nothin' but a funky country hick 
But I still get down with a sound that pumps
And you can hear me from the trucks

3 Sheets to the Wind (What's My Name)

Kid Rock

The History of Rock [Clean]

2000

and though I think I'm slick

I'm nothin' but a funky country hick 
But I still get down with a sound that pumps
And you can hear me from the trucks

3 Sheets to the Wind

Kid Rock

The Polyfuze Method

1993

and though I think I`m slick

I`m nothin but a funky country hick 
But I still get down with a sound that pumps
And you can hear me from the trucks

the pins in the lock
Everything crushed beneath that tick tock
From amusement parks down to office blocks
Ready to rock, you know with EDC
Always by my side

reasons 
Fucking all night n she’s gone by the evening 

1,2,3 in the hotel room, i find my peace when i run to you i
Hey , aye, hey ay
1,2,3 in the hotel