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NyQuil
Slumped off that Z and blessed with two smiles
One is too mean and one is two mild
In one two three an opp is my child
Chandler
How the fuck you do

now heart gone
Had to post on that block now my racks long 
This shit took a lil minute like track-phones
Mamma said boy keep yo head on 
If they try it

decided
Open up my mind to find some inspiration inside
If motherfuckers are bugging
Then you can call me pesticides
And I'mma keep on throwing heat until

old songs were kind of weird
But these new songs are triumphant over their peers
What do you want me to say
Your girl she is crazy
And on these beats,

Dis ain't that regular shit that you thought we was on
If it ain't bout that money shit
leave me alone
He on that funny shit
These niggas clowns
Why

Southernunderground

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

THE VILLAIN]
Why? Cause she's pregnant and smoking weed?

[KNO]
No, cus he let her toke for free, that's not how its supposed to be
but fuck it, you can find me

Muzic Appreciation (Sweet Music)

Boogiemonsters

Riders of the Storm: The Underwater Album

1994

want her so I gotta "Get down"
You know I love her so I gotta "Get down"

I'm obsessed with her, I'm at best with her
Thickness surrounds me I'm blessed

win, don't win by miles, slow down
Give your opponents hope
If you win relentlessly spectators will stop rooting for your continuous wins
Instead

like my name was Druski
I'm with the gang so I promise that you can never move me
And if you try then they gone slide like we be on the toosie
I swear

Mac rolling with a gang of backpackers
Gypsies and knackers and no you can't track us
Cos we're always on the move with no point to prove
We just do it

the better
I know
I just been out on my own
I do not take this shit like it's a joke
Please do not call up my phone
If you wasn't there when my pockets was

drop that acid rain
I'm lactose to ya whole squad
Castro if you want smoke dawg
My flows wet you oppose mine
And get aired out like a clothes line
Long

hella fly
They're all amazed watching us go by
Bumping fat beats from the b ball days
Track one on Rodeo is the song that plays
As the tyres are going

the cap back
If you can't do that
It'll be a real short track, fade it out

Okay boomer
You should've said something sooner
I got years to rock the mic
Many

on
Make it shake while i'm changing up the tone

Shake it low
Make that ass clap on the floor
Pick it up, I watch it roll
If you bold, show me how you work

safe till I run thru yo shit n I empty yo safe
Pull up on yo shit how u think I got my name
Put a foot thru yo door wit no mask on my face n I bet on my

But then surely that I'm still in love with you means there's something we can do
To get us through and to pursue a brand new point of view on how this

We want all the smoke
Me and Pro aint no average Joes
Fuck is you gon do when we come for you
Its too late to hit the snooze
Wasted to much time
Gotta

a bitch feel important
And do not step on my forces
I get what I want and I ain't ever gotta force it
Opps see me pop it gon make em wanna forfeit
I tell

a story 
That needs to be told
Do it while your young
Don’t wait till your old
If this resonates 
With you and your soul 
Then grab yo boots
 At the strap

bags so take another photo
And sing along if you could catch this tempo
Pour me a glass of rum and coke I don’t got class tomorrow
No I don’t go

started off with
Cuz they'd do the same thing if I lost it
They would
Ay, yeah look
Days passing by too fast, don't feel real
The pain inside my mother's

mindstates
Got em climbin in ya window Bruhman, fire escape
Gut-punch ya food out, ask you how the 9 taste
This is what they want right, make em understand it

it's worth
Even though your today, feels like it hurts
Remember it gets better when you play this track, verse by verse