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I got cause you get what your giving
But giving the dick could give a kid and no kidding
It's her bullshit I'm stressing but its cool shit he's living

I've lost my way
What a strange place
I don't recognize who you are
Redefine the skies
The stars are all aligned
Rearranged the the predisplayed

to the Mississippi
I’ma turn this bullshit drama into some commas
I just did a dou with bro bro Ri$e
Homie is gonna blow up by surprise
I’m tryna be like Lil Skies
Do

on
Talkin' 'bout he Italian
Say I won't go drop a double album
And rap double time on all dub-step
And got no producers
Just me rockin' over beat-boxin'
By

shells down by the sea shore
Sells out, needs more
Worked it 'til he had 6 figures in his cheese drawer
Appease more people with the work he put in each

Brand new glock up in my pockets and that shit be matte black
Brand new- brand new glock up in my pockets and that shit be matte black
Gonna run up

Wheel Inside the Wheel

Mary Gauthier

Mercy Now

2005

The parade of souls is marching across the sky
Their heat and their light bathed in blue as they march by
The all stars play when the saints go

He'd never cheat you, he'd never steal
Wouldn't tell you no lies, just to get a better deal
A gentle old soul, who lives by the truth
A one

drive by
You know Tata to the haters when I tell them see you later
Imma pop out with a chop out like voila
I'm gettin to the chicken like Popeyes
So I

the blood is thicker than phlegm
And if Hizzy get touched the shotty gone buss like bitch of a Xan
Target on his back, if a nigga act up, he'll get rushed

a spot not promoting me
My fans everywhere that your eyes will see
One fan two fans, you a fan of me
Fan of me
Gotta hit the skies
Got a brand new show

whole album I know you ain't listening
And maybe it's really just sickening,
KSey and I, he has always been down for me and my raps
This the third song,

then you decline and everything explodes.

He fires rounds so quickly, he fires rounds at you,
A judgement made, so swiftly, a budding life is through.

(Ghost) Riders in the Sky

Jimmy Wakely

The Very Best of Jimmy Wakely [2000]

2000

cows he saw,
A ploughin' through the ragged skies
And up a cloudy draw.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
The ghost herd in the sky.

Their brands were

Don't Regret It Now

Tyga

No Introduction

2008

Confidant who I trust, never phony
Just I and the young guy I called my Brodie
We was like age of 5 since he known me
But now it's like hazy skies and in

going on," he said, "I can just feel it in the air"
He went to get the hangin' judge, but the hangin' judge was drunk
As the leading actor hurried by in

Headbanger

EPMD

Def Jam Music Group Tenth Year Anniversary Box Set

1995

YO, is in this to win this 
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS 
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully 
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody

How can something so right, go so wrong

I used to love her, fuck it, I still do
Cause love never die, but it can kill you
I pray to Heaven's sky

looking for hit and run prospects
he was fascinated by material objects
but he understood money never bought respect
he build a reputation cause he could

the oscars
With my smiling brevity
This song ain’t gonna write itself
This posse got it going on like no one else
We landed by Jet at LAX
Got off the plane

the heaven's child
I'm the second son of Mary Mild
And I'm twice removed from Oscar Wilde
But he didn't mind, why he just smiled

Yes, and the ocean parts when I

Still ain't hear about no fuckin' deals

First album I was in my feels, second album, gettin' off the pills
Third album switcha demographic, still

achievements 
What I look like spending money on yall brand when I’m trying to build my own
We aint kids no more n***** grown which means I pay my own bills by

and flipped it hopped on a jet to smoke by the bay
All of this cash abundance I’m feeling myself baby what can you say
If you wanna learn how I’m living just