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Cloud Factory

Clouds

Clouds

1990

close our eyes
And the oil on the water matches the rainbow
In the sky [Repeat: x4]

Broccoli

E-40

The Element of Surprise

1998

one, check it out
Hit up for 5, and hold it for 10, I`m true lung
Let`s see who got the most wind, get em sprung
Make em want to come back and spend,

just my luck to be given a truck 
With an eeget of a load 
And a vice grapes and hammer and adjustable spanner and a roarin' V8 STO
The tachograph was

The Many and the Few

Woody Guthrie

The Asch Recordings, Vol. 1-4

1999

they refuse
To worship our idols and gods

My name is Hannah, my first born son
Now stands before this king
Guilty of keeping the Sabbath laws
By

Football to peddling white
My school excluded me for minor crimes
I grind for mine my group went 20 to 5
Investing in semi's and nines
Teachers used to love

on top TV
We put satellite for space but we no get light
Owu dey blow my people still we no want fight
We be the top 5 richest oil nation for glo
But my

yarn dust on top TV
We put satellite for space but we no get light
Owu dey blow my people still we no want fight
We be the top 5 richest oil nation for

like oil and water
While the gravity between some grow stronger
I'v seen other nights they were all much alike
But you eclipse the Sun.

So quickly

of your license plate
N-W-A."

[REFRAIN (x2)]

She was Chubb-y and
ready to Rock
Naughty By Nature and
part of my private stock and
ridin in the relax
frame

to save mine
Hangin’ by a thread, so I pen lines
I done been to da edge about ten times
Take a breath, recollect, then climb
I never wait (Never wait)
I put

introduce myself real quick
You know Waukee stand about 5'10 lightskin
Rougher, than chapped alli-gator skin
Temper short nigga fuse even shorter so I suggest

Make you dance and sing
Cause an oil spill
You don't know us, but you will!

We're the members of the master race
Got no style, and we got no grace
Sleep

You thicker than a cup oil from the barre, baby
But can you fit 50 bricks inside yo car, baby
Tuck this fawty five inside yo bra baby
Then I could keep

lookin down, jus like they takin a dive 
I Already gotta Queen, let these bitches walk by

I been writing, writing, writing 
Tryna catch me a deal 
Dont

Shell gets honoured by our king,

Without shell we wouldn’t even have a problem,
A third of carbon dioxide is coming,
From all the oil that they pump out

associates, afiliates

We have the lyrical enemy surrounded in all three fronts, we've obliterated the mediatic lies funded by childish circus of 

mainstream

the toilet /the old Dominican alcoholic/ in 3c been pissy drunk for two days n he ready to 3peat /he got his front door open screaming n talking loud /by his

that was not in my intentions
I'm still fresh up out the trenches
10-5 in my Dickies (bah)
And this rap shit helped duck a jail sentence, DJ L

than the Gulf of Mexico 

Does it hurt girl
My boudin real big (God damn)
I drill it down like an offshore oil rig
You eat it up like you never ate

drills
Cattle, cowboys and shit-kickers
And the rest of us, waiting for...

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
How did this come to be?
You didn't pick me
Well,

God don't roll with Satan 
I Wont over complicate it 
I take cash or wire payments 
Still got plants inside the basement 

Arab oil you know You know

A hustlers dream to make $20 Million clean rinse and wash another 10 do it all indictment free
Foreign V's on the scene, maybach and denim jeans, jubilee up

Rel McCoy - What's it all for
(M. Morley )

Chorus
I've been watching it unfold for the last 5 years
Questions in my soul while I scratch my beard

said it best somebody gotta die
I murdered the Top 10, then the Bottom 5
Nigga this is homicide that's my kinda job

I got my eye on the Fetty
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