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It's just like a short film
That we made
'Cuz the lighting was right
And we had the whole day 
Press record and press play
You played your part

we all hesitate

Three cheers for the weekend
Too old to believe it
We sink into our skins and let the backdrop take us in
We won't keep a record

your plastic 
Wana know my tactics 
Record till I'm in my casket 
I'm up and down your boy been crashing 

She told me hang onto yourself and don't let

The sound of the rain that fallen it does think me to an old metronome 
I have record the noise of a thunder and i have slacken it with a matematics

never sleep
Used to borrow money to record, now all my sessions free
Basic bitches tryna take my time, you know this watch not cheap
If she care bout what

PLAY THIS RECORD AS FREQUENTLY AS POSSIBLE
THEN AS IT BECOMES EASIER FOR YOU
PLAY THE RECORD ONCE A DAY
OR AS NEEDED
I'm a lunatic, yeah bitch I'm

frustrated I would write
Scotty said it's tight
Scotty was my right hand man from the jump
Leave at lunch
Skippin' 5th 6th and 7th to record
Piece of junk old

Record's on plat
You want it bad, but i'll rise and get rid of the pain and the sadness
Wanna be better than average
Need me a dime, not a bad bitch
Keep me

really want
Get to a bag then they be asking who them records for
You ain't checking for me, don't worry 'bout who I be checking for
I seem to rarely ever

I'm growing big, uh

Started from the bottom that's the way it is
(That's the way it is)
And I'm making records hoping I get big
(Hoping I get big)

the record shop
Digging thru an old ass box
I'm shocked
Found some Nancy wilson
In the dollar bin
Such a beautiful voice
My other choice
Is Edyie Gormé
Jean

Play a chord
Then I Hit record
Put in work imam get me an award
Up top, Now she on the floor
Shake it up
You gon get you a reward

Party like fourth

I wrote this record while getting drunk at the beach in Coogee
Littered my bottles and then the council wanted to sue me
Trying to avoid the things

dick (yah)
Submarine Man go back to the sea (bandcamp)
Your stinky feet don't get no pussy (no Santa's brother)
Lama Doodle back in the paper (record

this every record I record should go up in Guinness
I made a statement with this I put points on the board and I ball like a scrimmage

New Chanel
That's

MCs on they own record
For the record, the kid too reckless
Off with ya head, bitch
Only thing missing was the necklace
Had to slow it down now it's

gave they life to Christ, and set the record for him
So if you thanking bout "Hey what this record for"
It's for dem saints that's doing life to spread

the realest in the game
Yeah we all see yeah we all see
All my haters never quiet well they all speak
Talking every time like they got something to say
Records

Same broken record, its playing in my head
Sometimes I wish I was dead, I'd rather be dead. Oh how I'd rather be dead
I'm not sure how I don't snooze

Why these boys rockin' the same thing, ooh
I hit record
Make a hit and then I change lanes
I don't got no time to write no essay I'm writing these hits

the record label, and ask if I’m ready to sign
I’ll say
Ready for big checks
Huge bills
Saving up to a mill
Yes a nigga will
I’m ready for BIG CHECKS
Start

replay
When I go and I got no relay
Relay, cut cut cut the record
I’ma switch this when I go like
I’m breaking records, I’m shaking reckless
Bump bump bump

than the nigga nations
Who invaded us who betrayed us when we got our land taken
Mothafucka look
Ima set the record straight
Record breaking facts
When

Six nine records 
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah 

She said she don't want nobody else 
To be her boyfriend 
But if I leave today 
That would be