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today (No)
Tell a hater to get out the way (Move)
On my momma I didn't go a stray
But they're calling me King Of The Streets (Pow)
They're calling me King

First of all thank you
Without your music I would've never made it through
Every struggle that rendered me humble
Surrendered and accepted my dented

time they tried to
Get up in our sitch
Which - by the way - is gettin mad played out
Mediocre and pushy - think he got the clout
Ay - we said nah like

won't die today ( No! )
Tell a hater to get out the way ( Move! )
On my momma I didn't go a stray
But they're calling me King Of The Streets ( Pow! )

my soul
(It's calling me)
I don't care what you've been told
(It's calling me)
I won't cower, I won't fold
(It's calling me)
Heal my spirit, break my

the strangest sight I'd ever seen

I was standing by the jukebox
I watching the club empty out
When somebody tapped me on the shoulder and said
Hey man it's

dont get it huh? (You don't get it huh?) You don't get it huh? (Woo!)
Gotta shout out Tee Grizzley, man I gotta keep busy (Yeah)
I want them to nod

super sane crafting my dreams can't be stopped by any walls
One of you earthlings long ago cried out to me to come I heard your call

Calling all stars

Xanax not penecillin
LSD got me woke up
Meeting the role call early
This that
Real king shit
Acoustic combat fit
Wit a bitch that ride wit the clique

on the Alps skiing
Booked the house boogied out show the next evening
She didn’t know with music she would be competing
Started yelling at me accusing me

knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

on the streets
I started tweaking, getting out on these streets
I ain't give a fuck bout no damn police (No!)
(Turn it Up!) (No!)
I said who you calling! (I said)

Paying it Forward...

The Older looked out the window. It was a great day to play, but which instrument? The banjo? The Ukulele? The Basuki? He

Family is in the ground, calling this success
I'm so conflicted, ain't a monster but I feel sadistic
After the Wall Maria, my mind has gone ballistic
I

gates marked by wood surname signs
Line the sparsely housed wide set dead end streets
If you drive down to where the gravel gives way
To the orange dirt

on their knees)

Wise Man 2:   By what name are you calling him?

(Dramatic Holy music)

Mandy:        Brian.
Three Wise Men:
	      We worship you, Oh,

Henrï
You need me

Man enough is enough now (ah dang that's enough)
Man enough is enough now (ah dang that's enough)
If you keep calling me I ain't

Jay
A JUNKIE sat all day talked so much shit got tooth decay
It's a shame but I stay in my lane
Tryna guap obtain
Knocking beats out call me Mayweather

I'm looking for you
Even though I shouldn't
Finally find that photograph
It's your smile that makes me sad
Play your old acoustic
Hum along

pain in this life
How am I supposed to feel right
I’m calling out to you for answers
I want to, take away all the issues
Not by myself, I need you
I’m

48th Street

Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

2014

When I can beat you with a guitar that's semi-hollow bodied
I bodied it on a twelve-string acoustic
Loose stickin' out the headstock i don't do

never gonna be the same no no
Said I can hear the kids calling out me name
And I ain't gonna leave this game the same no no
Said I can hear the kids

on a dolly
Don't compare them to me they carbon copy
Crack bags out of proportion and sloppy
Bro going through withdrawals off the Wocky
These n****s running

lie
Now I get a bag without no tax, it's just a matter of time
Went MIA, when I sold out, now I'm back online
My ex bitch tried to ask me for a plug,