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Room, in the ass I hear, while

I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP

to switch the hue 'cause them LA boys smuggy
But more likely to get hurt by somebody who love me
My lady, she don't trust me (nah), know I'm a sick puppy

I do I'll miss the things passing by
I know, I know just not to go and close my eyes
Cause if I do I'll miss the things passing by

I'm all talk

friend was killed by a drunk driver
The guy got out of his car
And shot my friend in the face

'Cause I'm beginning to feel
Like a black god, black guy

Let's Get It On

Grand Puba

Eddie F. Presents - Let's Get It On: The Album

1994

wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware

No, sing me the other one
My song
Every time you say good bye
I die a little
Mmhmm take off your boots
Every time
You say goodbye
Oh man if I had one

Pose To Do

French Montana

Pose to Do

2019

she got Chanel boots (Chanel)
All these Lambos in my driveways, what I'm supposed to do? (do)
How I'm supposed to move? (walk), let me play with your

dropping hits, you buy it for proof
Cancel your plans, my show is the move
My album has come, it's long overdue
Guitar on my beats, I'm singing my blues
Sing

watch us speak it, speak it
'Cause I hope everybody's listening
Ice on my neck is glistening
Like I be cocking Glocks
And hocking shots when I be

prepared motherfucker, you dyin wit'cha boots on

[Chorus:]

(Put ya foot in my shit and let me try on your hood)
Dyin wit'cha boots on
(Put ya foot in my

by Yes
I made some sense of all my mess mess mess mess (Oh yeah)

So it's true
When you hit that poor ol' roo
It's not the places where you make new

message
My presence
Your halo
Will come to you soon
An album by me
Dropping in June

Ayo
Sitting right next the beef

Like its lettuce tomatoe
Complexion

YOU MUST BE FROM TEXAS By Mark""Buc"" Williams(ASCAP)2014
(V1)
BEEN ON THE ROAD SO LONG GONE MISSIN’ MY TEXAS HOME
BACK AND FORTH AROUND THE NORTH

Day in America

Sun Kil Moon

I Also Want to Die in New Orleans

2019

home
Since one o'clock in the morning
I've been waking up every hour or so, looking at the CNN TV glow
Came home, opened my email
My friend Kevin

Let's Get It On

2Pac

Hot Mixx

1997

wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware

at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't got no one (nobody), then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

am a little dazed tonight
A little more dazed than usual my friend
And road manager George Gruel presented
Me with an album about three days ago
Called

I got the glock with the dick and it match with my outfit 
Could've killed a pussy rapper out Towson 
I could get dee tranada knocked out by ronda

drop the real

I got that full length about to drop in full length around the Oz
In full strength my album be a full length you bound to cop
But I ain't

Charles was the place
Still got luv for the boot y'all in my Blood everyday
Still the same ol yay I just got a lil Wiser
If skies is the limit I'm just

The Intergalactic Laxative

Donovan

Cosmic Wheels

1973

The Intergalactic Laxative
Words & Music by: Donovan Leitch - 1973
Performed by: Donovan
Album: Cosmic Wheels - 1973


I was impressed like everyone,

it's off the pursuits
Back in fatigues, black tees and Timberland boots nigga
The year is new I want my spot back
Take 2, matter fact take the whole

his knee on his neck
Rest In Peace George Floyd
All the times that my people fought
All the lives that my people lost
I got my gun and my vest on me

of any foe who grows in rage of the kike
I lace my boots and start to climb the stairs prepare for the fight
This is for that lonely soldier messaged