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Intro (B.A.R.S. vs Da Hustla)

Cassidy

B.A.R.S.: The Barry Adrian Reese Story

2007

I live by the rules, I was schooled by the older folks,
I was showed the ropes by the cats that was holdin' toast,
Lords knows even goons get

the bitch
Years passed by
Now you stuck with that bitch
Ya fighting mo' and mo' now you
Fed up with the bitch
But you knew that was a ho when
You hooked up

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Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi

About the album:

""8 centavos e vários nada""

might have an album
'Til then, just keep on shoutin'
From the top of your mountain
It feels great
'Til one day you have the urge to create
And people hate

(Ay)
Made like 40 in the booth (Ay)
Made my mind go crazy
Talking album on the daily
You know my story by now (Ooouuu)
You know my story by now (Ooouuu)

summarizing the album for all you listeners
And Essentially what happened was there was a bee
he had to become a Better Man because he was with this bug
We

All you know when the album drop my name gonna blow like bang!
I just bust down doors cuz all those watches never gonna be my thang
My shit bang when

A Life in the Day of Benjamin André (Incomplete)

OutKast

Speakerboxxx/The Love Below

2003

I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you

Today I went to Major Matt's
To remaster my old album
And on the L train in the morning
I was pretty sure I saw Will Oldham
He was wearin' the same

Dominoid

Moloko

Do You Like My Tight Sweater?

1995

for a fluke,
Waiting for a sign by now boggle eyed,
If I believe I will receive 
Leaning on the ever lasting tree,
Hanging in the hands of fate down

a couple G's down by the lake
Hell yeah I got 'em but they'll be straight

[Verse 2 - Pimp]
We be 6 deep creepin'
In a Deville sittin' up on D's with

Quay Cur

The Fiery Furnaces

Blueberry Boat

2004

A guardsman gave a griffin said grease my duke:
Down by the chimney and out through the fluke.
A looby, a lordant, a lagerhead, lozel,
a lungio lathback made

fucking fluke and fickle be
Fuckboys they tactics of attacking just tickle me
Tryna put the pair in a parallelogram
Oh no, when the kid in the cut he never

slow
She caking that's fa sho but just know I'm in album mode
I don't need to say my name yeah they know
You can tell just by the flow that I'm geeking

That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island

And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By

Going to the top, not wearing my Tracksuit top wearing suede shoes with lv socks
On my chain there's a cross
Why the hell not?
When the album drops

Going to the top, not wearing my Tracksuit top wearing suede shoes with lv socks
On my chain there's a cross
Why the hell not?
When the album drops

abuse 
Stood by your side you left me with clues 
The hardest to find I'm paying my dues 
Focused on hunnids rapping these blues
You do what you do I do

Speak it into existence
Go and make it happen 
Driven by ambition 
Fueled by a passion 
Balanced by purpose 
Only make classics 
Purchasing vintage

a moulder'd church and higher
A long street climbs to one tall-tower'd mill
And high in heaven behind it a gray down
With Danish barrows and a hazelwood,
By

of the booth
My mental health steady dipping people think it's a fluke
I'm not okay
But I keep a smile on my face
Being a quitters not an option I think that's

Shanking a twisted motherfucker just to show em I mean business
Cross the name off of the hit list getting red up from the litmus
Know by now that

screaming f nonstop like turrets
only hot nights with the Nina by the bed
No matter Pencil or gun, I'm killing them with lead
I'm god like when I hog mics

Pretty bitch by my muhfuckin' side
Riding with me through the muhfuckin' night
Stand with me if it's do or it's die
Okay alright yeah

Pretty bitch