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it they know I'll shoot
I'll kick down your door give me the loot
And I'll do it all in a suit
They want me stuck in the matrix
They scared cause I

of the day
Run man down with a two step Dudek
See down track where I get them laps
I start at the back but I win that race
Overtake go get in your lane
Go

broke down rappers got
Some shit to say?
I sit and strategize, in due time
Them bitches pay plus all day
I puff weed till my eyes bleed red
Undercover

please
He started counting down to the end of three
Let my brother Lanzzx gonna take over the beat
We running the city we running the streets
Dressed in

going
Up and down? Nah
Everybody sow the seed, but you
Don’t know I do it all day, he does it daily
They try to send me home but they
Ain’t ‘cause I’m

on the track
If I felt I could end dis shit
Yea I'm in this bitch ain't gotta kick down the door now
Had a lil success I want more now
Past couple years I spent

by
Too much lemon, not enough honey
Makes baby grumpy baby with a grudge to feed

Steam engine (steam engine)
Rollin' down the tracks (rollin'

But why would he lock the basement door?
Then board it up with a two by four?
What's he up to? I can't ignore
I wonder what the rubber gloves are for

the motor running and parked by the door

Yeah, I was foolish and wild
She was classic and regal
We were fresh out of school
Both barely legal
We were

the phone tag
Three shades from alone and lapsed
In four corners burning
Wax with the door cracked
Sitting down at the piano and I'm writing
Bored, tryna be

the graveyard next door
I see spirits dancing in the fire

Sleep down by the railroad In that old mining town 
Singing songs and telling stories This troubled

or three days later
My styles more dangerous than wrestling alligators
In shark infested water by yourself late at night
So if you’re having second thoughts

The Legend of John Henry's Hammer

Johnny Cash

Ridin' the Rails: The Great American Train Story

1975

pick up the hammer!"

He said to get a rusted spike and swing it down three times
I'll pay you a nickel a day for every inch you sink it to
Go

so funny that
When I fall down I keep runnin it back
Run it back, run it back
Run it back, run it back 

Aim at the target, aim at the target
Doors

I'm getting by, then suddenly I'm breaking
Terrified, don't ask me what I'm thinking
It's 3am and I'm just typing and erasing
And every day, it's

Dodge bullets running in a zick zack
I never thought that one day I could make it looking back
Had many doubts in my head that I had to break inside oh snap

money, oh

I got that ?09 flow, girls beatin' down my door
With me, that's how it go, a hundred thou a show
Me making records, movies and TV shows
It

love with tracks (aye)
Man I love to snap
Priceless chills, yeah running down my back
If you tell me hit a verse, I'll put you on the map
If I lend you

can't get in unless you
Got a key or somethin'
Smokin' out the 440 and it
Smoke a P or somethin' took the doors off
Ridin' through Cali in my Jeep

Real Shit

Rakim

The Master

1999

mood to play, move out the my way
Yo, I been whistlin' this tune from throughout the day
Hey, yo, this is that ol' y'all niggas don't want to battle

count away 1234

Tell me, will I make it out? cannot, try to scream or shout
'Nother hit I'm gonna pow, count away 1-2-3 now
Poppin' open gallon bottle,

involved
It's the finals
And my dogs came to take it all
With the heron, nigga I'm Lebron (Huh)
Quarter millie for my car
And that's on the Quran
You running

and counting down the days
Now Ima count it for every dollar that's gone come my way
Never ran from no problems not even ran away
But if you got a problem you

Straight To Hell [Full Length Version]

Darius Rucker

When Was the Last Time

2017

One
Two

I grew up just west of the tracks
Holdin' me to hold me back
Around your door she's callin' out my name

She said "son, won't you go