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the deep end
Anxiety she get off geeking
Walking out the bank now im waiting for that new deposit
Don't forget you lame once you got a couple dollars in your

gonna party hard till the crack of dawn
Let that bank account run out

Now how the fuck did I end up
In this position in life
Where I've been handed

jumpin’ off the deep end

Always pickin’ up the pieces

New story with some old dreams

Headed to the top, it’s a sure thing

Pedal to the floor, straight

Haters wrote me off but you know I wouldn't write back
Channeling my inner Geno
Gamble in casino Childish as Gambino gettin' frito
Laid
And by the end

Everything we need - bank's , prisons and schools...
We'll send scouting parties to collect books and stuff
And men like you can teach the kids
Not poems

the front door
We better go through the back
See, that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3

Impossible

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

What's been done can't be undone Son, we can't care
Cause the last days and times are surely here
Snakes and flakes get blown, by the righteous ones

Hot Boys and Girls

Master P

MP Da Last Don

1998

wise guy 

Military minding, front lining, all up for a drive by 

Case over like the last don, like all the cash gone 

Answer wrong, cause I'm

Then let's make that moment last forever
Deep inside your memory banks
Save the feeling of when I am deep inside of you
Lock the door behind us and let

meet your end
Still my life is full of dark twisted fantasies
Niggas will rather see me drunk than see me win
And it's cutting deep
But I grew up using

the greatest pressure
Occupation over several centuries
Sadly, scars remain deep within collective memory
Connected through history, we can hear your people's

Yeah I started from the bottom
I'm a end up at the top
Cause I, talk to em, talk to em, talk to em

You say I'm the best and I give you
A lesson

know I been your idol
Big bank, sparkin' weed without a lighter
On fire 'cause I'm just a different writer
Practicin' social distance with all these

we was ripe when we left
could end up right where we left
On some Doc Brown, On a brown dock 
Rebirthed by a tribe of witches that blend wombs for

I been on the wrong side
Standing for the wrong tide
Ever since that day I
I been tryin get by
Walking through the moonlight
Walking towards

that for fun, I see for you it's just a means
To an end, I don't rap to make amends
I just talk about what I know, was never to go offend
But I might go

Grew up, in the hole of the world
Where God decided your place in a bastard rank
Grew up, there where the stench of piss
Accompained you by the end

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm

I got that glock on me no they not stopping me goin Mach 10 when I speed to the lean
I'm Fuckin this slut I got deep in her gut I just told her pull

couldn't giving her 2 cent
And now my wrist dripping like I'm turning on a faucet

They live a dream Im just robbing the bank
You plot and scheme I just do

the money don't sleep
Jumped in the water now it's getting deep
I hope I get rich by the end of this week
I want it now, no I don't want to wait (now)
I put

forced to return my name
First I'll fall, then I'll drift, then I'll sink
Deep, deep down, stuck in the mud-lined banks of the same swamp we tried

The Funky Headhunter

MC Hammer

The Funky Headhunter

1994

born in a hole, now I'm in control
(Yo, yo)
Bank boy deep is the way we roll
(We roll)
I'm mackin' for the punks
Talkin' the junk on the tracks

Open your eyes, look around, what do you see
Truth is obfuscated by a false reality
Imaginary towers scrape the skies in my mind
As the real world's