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been feelin like I need a shorty by my side
Ride or die
Scared she might reject me but hey Imma still try
Cause you never know what the deal is
Baby get

like E. Honda, wait
Hardhat like a condom
Your skull crack, then we crowned you
Shark-bite to a flounder
Bar-fight to a bouncer, wait
All Franks

my American sweetheart

First you were in my dreams
Fighting for me and you wone
Then I waited patiently
Day by day for your love
You then came up

If tomorrow all the things were gone
I'd worked for all my life
And I had to start again
With just my family by my side
I'd thank my lucky stars

And if you all was wondering
It is time to get back to your knees
Pray for this game
Uh!
Ladies and gentlemen
K L A stand up N Y C put your fucking hands

Jumpin' in a Ford, No AC
Hangin' with your friends headin' down Main Street

American Memories still in the hearts of a Nation under God
Wheat fields sit

Your feet are pacing
I can hear them as the glide on the floor
Oh here she comes again
To open up my eyes
Yeah she lets me in
Im swallowed by
American

margins bigger than Fran Tarkenton

All these cars, all these stars, all around me (super high)
Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me

All American Girls

Sister Sledge

All American Girls

1981

better get this straight

Wise up before it's too late.
We're not threatened by your lies
Oryourgoodbyes.
We're all American girls...

Sometimes

Hey mister dope man you're a star
I like your gold chain and your fancy car, I said
Hey mister dope man you're a star
I like your gold chain

ideals worthy
Barack Obama

All the brave and the free
Hold hands and take a knee
For Lady Liberty

Keep your eyes on the stars
And always be profound
Keep

as you watch TV
Reject control and authority
Don't lose your style to conformity
When it all comes down, life is the answer
When it all comes down, I wake

Hard Margin

The Creators

Blue Jams, Vol. 3

2001

the document, prominent on all continents
Black Star congregates and dominates
Burn through your armor plates
Pipin hot and we not from concentrate
Make

Shit was all good just a week ago
Fiddled with that middle the best
Then you reject, give a little respect, like Aretha, yo
Damn
Gotta stop it,

to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do

your life until you change something you do daily
We are the people
We are Americans
We have some problems
We are not equal
We are the people
We are

Murder, cash, cars, hoes
Fast life as usual is all that we know

He has risen, started from a GO prism
(hooptys)
It was hard for me to see my vision

Stressed Out

A Tribe Called Quest

Stressed Out

1996

Consequence, I'm tight, burnt like flames
(And why's that?) American dreams, they got this ghetto kid in a fiend

Don't stress that cause it's not in your

Stressed Out

A Tribe Called Quest

Beats, Rhymes and Life

1996

Consequence, I'm tight, burnt like flames
(And why's that?) American dreams, they got this ghetto kid in a fiend

Don't stress that cause it's not in your

not on par
It's time I called you out.
Coz I'm tired of all the shade in all your titles
I'm tired of all the masquerade, paraded by your idols

millions
More to a live of agony and despair

[Verse 1]
The strength of your dreamin
Prevents you from reason
The American dream
Only makes sense if youre

treats
Here boy, Aes' from before the first star wars
I survived action park, I survived lawn darts
Salsa bar all stars, buzzin' and bitchin'
I got

Hey mister Dopeman you're a star
I like your gold chain and your fancy car

Hey mister Dopeman you're a star
I like your gold chain and your

My time to arrive
Not long for your world
My time to arrive
Not long for your world
My time to arrive
I am alien
You reject me
Among the stars
Walking