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on the free but
This some shit that I wrote, legendary like the goat
Who got game?
Giving a quarter rest while I make these quarter notes
My album, niggas

To quarter rests and 2 step dances 
Please don't panic I don't adore the applause 
Just when my thoughts crash landin 
Flying over minds at first they don't

money was free until
Girl in back stole a quarter
Rest of the year she denied it but
She turned a light on

Fourteen I went dancing and
Danced with

Hunnid plus hunnid, five plus twenty
'Member touched my first quarter million
Rest up Nips, sixty times sixty
I ain't been dead broke in a minute,

At Breakneck Speed

Park

No Signal

2001

from eyelids
Calm yourself
Deep breaths quarter rest fill the lungs up in your chest
Careful not to strain the sound waves you'll save
Just might be that

More than a quarter melt away with flames
The rest, led to starve, will halve in the following days
More than a quarter melt away with flames

quarter, no rest

and I don't
know of any messiah
who doesn't require a hallelujah
not even for his second coming
but me

bruise your knee, oh messiah
was

side
A quarter inch rests off her lips
Oh she takes in a drag cause bad habits are hard to quit
And I was a naive kid
for letting you play with my heart

you better watch for the sweep
But for the rest of the quarter, you better watch out for the "King"
Steadily growing this sovereign tree, none of their

Couldn't comprehend the storm that's in my head
I Started wylin

On these girls
Looking for love
I only got a quarter of

The rest is locked up with my

your girl’s body like Cotto
Shaved my head, now Puerto Ricans want me in their photos
Oh no
I guess I’m vain on occasions
I’m a quarter Mexican, the rest

Seeking for a remedy, Identity To feel alive
I been feeling pressed
Like 4th quarter with no rest
But I’m ballin with a jump
Lord don’t take me out the game

Quarter true, the rest lies since
Even so I've still progressed, you aint God homie, you aint got shit
Goddamn homie you still gothic, you 33, still aint

a fight (that’s right)

Verse 1
Yes I’m a give it my best thank a nigga quitting you can put it to rest
Quarter a day help me combat the stress can’t clean

a quarter of the way through
Other quarter anxious for revenge
Rest of 50 wants to love y'all till the end
But y'all pussies won't get shit but 30 clips

Cus

me on the rack
Take my tongue now
Quarter me down
Spread me for all to see

A lesson for the rest
One quarter witnessed
Momentary martyr at best

The Noon Day Song

Kyle Fischer

Open Ground

2002

Here I sit, like another man's memory of a quarter hour of rest. Passed-over, poltergeist. Tell no one you saw me and I'll just leave. Go now.

to see your Sunday best
When you're gettin' dressed
You're better than the rest
Its Sunday quarter past five
Brown skin beauty stood 5'5
Long black hair

time in the fourth quarter
No time too rest gotta work harder
Life's a test gotta work smarter
More or less I want bigger checks to come
Need some stress

You cannot see me like stevie
So I suggest you breathe easy
Ain't no rest when you next up
You know it's showtime fourth quarter homie check up
Yesuh

weezy
You cannot see me like stevie
So I suggest you breathe easy
Ain't no rest when you next up
Ho you know it's showtime fourth quarter homie check up

The Beast, we seek!
Our silver swords in hand
Don't stop to rest!
No quarter!
The wicked will be cleansed

Burn 
kill 
end this abomination

The trail of blood

a break like the end of a quarter
I took a rest like if sleeping was shorter
Sharp edges
Ain't cutting no corners
Green on the jet ima giant, New Yorker
I'm

maggot ass niggas
Or these faggot ass bitches, Get a pound for cheap
Keep a ounce and sell the rest got quarter pounds for cheap
And if I duck ya dat mean