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that belt)
Im a young gitchy ass nigga stand down to no nigga make a bad bitch melt (make a bad bitch Melt)
We came from nothing
Grilled cheese

platinum, seen it on them tarots before
So I know how it is all gonna go down
Gotta go more uptown, more in the cloud
'Cause didn't ya know by now, I'm

obnoxious
Shutting it down attracts us
It's harder to acknowledge
The one with the gun
Is in the mirror
So don't shoot the messenger 
Like a fed up wrestler

Far Side of the World

Jimmy Buffett

Far Side of the World

2002

Ramadan is over,
The new moon's shown her face,
I'm halfway round the planet,
In a most unlikely place.

Following my song line
Past bamboo

Yeah, mother fuckers
We on this intergalactic shit
Shouts out to Insane Poetry out that LSP (unh)
chorus
Sign em up (sign em up)
Line em up (line em

Time to get up, lift up, you down I pick up 

Yo’ I gotcha back and this ain’t a stick up 

(CHIEF RECKAH) 

What’s a brother to do all alone by myself

Struttin' With Some Barbecue

Louis Armstrong

1925-1950

2000

tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for

I hate to see de ev'nin' sun go down, 
Hate to see de ev'nin' sun go down
Cause ma baby, he done lef' dis town.
Feelin' tomorrow lak ah feel

Everything I did did by myself 
I was grinding they tried to put me in the bottom shelf 
But I knew I'd be self made don't need nobody help 
So I'm

to put our last life on the line
Last journey
Down we go, to see
Spent a while on the astral plane
Guess this is how it feels to put my final life

ones
Sell them finish line i'm just one of your
Favorite rappers finish line
They already know wassup don't
Play with him, Give me mine
Try to tell that

letters
I gotta bring lil mama cheese, family need that cheddar
I have no pot
I have no pan
I have nothing but my faith on to stand
I be trying not to get

what we live
Get the money bag
You know we ain't got no ish
Get the money, got the breesh
Got this baddies on our skin
Got dem on a line a fleet
Ask by

The OtherSide

The Roots

Undun

2011

in time and it passed by

We're all on a journey
Down the hall of memories
Don't worry bout what you ain't got
Leave with a little bit of dignity
Never

at the crib, see
Catch burritos droppin' down the chimney
Hear the jingle bells? It must be
Stuffed crust cheese (Oh, cheese) trust me
I keep it poppin' like

erections
And still barely lasting
One tenth of a second
But still they be acting
Like second rate geniuses
More holes in their thoughts
than Swedish cheese

being let down
Count me in for feeling left out
Cause I'm comfortable with a no but now

Sitting by the phone means something's on the line
I said I gave

Promise you always gone hold it down 
Promise that you gone be around  
Promise even if you out getting that cheese,  
You ain’t ever out neglecting me, our

wrist down
Out here, sharing up the bones with my real dogs
Day ones stayin' by my side, them phonies killed off
One bitch gone I'm numbin' up the pain

Of sleeping pharaohs that mention the scared crow
We split your bones to the rebel and charred
Down to the essence, I feel the presence

The bright orb strings

Steely walks down a street with
The pace of someone with
Some place to go but who
Has left early enough
To get there he holds a
Rectangular metallic

Bitch I’m a superstar
Playing on my new guitar
Don’t give a fuck who you are
I do what I want and I
Thought I told you I’m a superstar
Skip the line

string
Damn you looking fine
In the summertime
Baby hit my line
For your heart I pine
Sappy to the nines
Shit I left my spine
Hanging out o’ line
Meant see

knocked out
I come for the cheese, 25 G's, remain on your knees
Or i'll be forced to release, freeze,
I make a nigga break down like a bucket
Nigga what,