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do imprisonment 
Beat it bloody, that's on period like the end of sentences 



Man, I'm tryna see comma's before the fucking decimal!
Yeah, I been

know it's my fault
You add the bass to my guitar riff
Keep that rhythm going
Only good thing around here
Cause there ain't that much going on

She got

know, I be making my moves in silence
Flight over sea send me private
This ain't a story it's all by design and
If you've been for me then I'll be

As we run
I try
To have fun
Live Life
I'm not dumb
So I know
What's wrong
And what's right
Sometimes I feel lonely keep it pushing cause the feelings

too far away
But your jobs in LA
2 1/2 hours away
But we gotta make it work right
You wanna be in the lime light
And me by your side
Fuck, let's go
I

that you need to heed
Just cause you ain't got much of it you ain't less than a Jew kid
What you is; power, passion pure with no excuses
Potential with

check
The Statyk is booming you hear the truth
You know we ain't capping I'm in the booth
Pacing the streets with the biggest tunes
So my bars couldn't

you scared?
Are you scared too?
I know it's hypocritical But
Why you scared to?
Why you fearful?
I'll be there I'm right here hope your there too
Boo

F.N.I.C. (what up)
Black Royalty, man (what up), Death Valley, man
C'mon, man, nah mean, it's our year, I'm on some '08 shit, man
This that feel good,

wanna change

[Post]
YEAH! we are broken
And we don’t wanna fix it
‘Cause baby that's how we roll
You know…
I’m a bad boy
You’re a bad girl
We're so

Kids

Karl Williams

From One Millenium to Another

2000

(You'll be doin' it all right)
Jump on board feel the high
'Cause the kids are alright

You've got a reputation
Well I guess that can be explored
You're

Trouble


Written by Creedence Johnson.



intro-C, G, Dm

I've been alone, For oh so long 
I don't even remember what's right and what's wrong.
But

to do?

I just wanna see you to move darling
Do this dance
Ain't nothing we can do about it
This my jam
This my favorite scene in that movie
Bad romance

back of the crowd but said you were the host
ALL FAKE
I don't know what kind of game yall play
Fool me once it won't happen that same old way
ALL FAKE

Lawn chair and ice cold brew when one can turns to two
Ain't it funny what three cheap beers and woman will make you do
And by the fourth one in

Already know they threaten by me
I move right never left my G
They big mad cause they girl like me
I'm like Sprite while they niggas like RCs

They gon talk

Master Your High

Aceyalone

Accepted Eclectic

2001

stumbling
Then your motor skills start malfunctioning
Could it be the intake
Of the chemical that makes your body shake
All over, so critical
First one

Got long locks like a rasta 
Umm i Pop imposters
You can see me cus you not us 
I know you niggas Mr.feeny proper 
My dawg stay by the fence
I know You

Warlord

Manowar

Into Glory Ride

1983

When you see me comin' flying down the road
You know I ain't afraid to lay it down
Yea got me some leather. Leather is my skin
Black n chrome

Super speed by my brain to the beat of the drums

There's work to be done, but I ain't having fun
Being small, making out while my brain's on the run

redemption
You don't deserve condemnation

Yeah, I'm living proof of it, I rededicated my life to Christ
The devil's angry and that means I'm doing it right

grew up in the trailer park that’s the projects in the sticks, i aint never had shit all my life i wanna be rich/ so i live nigga rich only purchase by

I know that you're hurting baby
He don't treat you right
Don't deserve to feel the way you do
Girl he ain't worth your time
So much more than perfect

"It's like that, you know it's like that"
"Nas-Nas'll catch wreck", "You got the mad fat fluid"

[Nas]
Bumpy Johnson style, old timers, crocodile shoes