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Pansa)
Winrin Winrin
Them Go Hear (Pansa Pansa)

Aaah
I Don't Know What Is Wrong With You Guys
You See Person Way Pass You For Club
He Stayed For You

by one
Terrified when she see's daddies truck pullin' up
He sees her, flips the fuck out, gets some shit from the truck out
Marches past, swings

Got a shooter out in Atlanta and he'll hawk you down
Damn another DOA, we gon' chalk him out
Dog got a cup full of green, look like the hulk around

and depressed
while the Pastor's buying private jets  
Paid for by the very people tryna fight their way through debt
How's that gonna earn respect 
Friends are

Chris that
Used to play ball
Skinny with a mushroom cut about yay tall
He's pushin rhymes like what they call him
Pitbull? I've seen him in a club
With

After Party

The Lonely Island

Turtleneck & Chain

2011

free, crystalline tears return to me.

Better in the club then he moved to the hills.
Then he freaked out and drank snake blood.
Got himself clean,

Freestyle Session

H.S.E.

Hustlaz Stackin' Endz

1999

no plexers
We drive reckless on the leftside, and turn lanes on a three-way
Or I might go to the club, and say uh give my D-tape to the DJ
He

Maybach Music V

Rick Ross

Rather You Than Me

2017

all that I need to get by
(You're all that I need to get by)
You're all that I need to get by
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Let the dog roam, he found his way

My Life

Killah Priest

Priesthood

2001

true calling from God
Hid like Jonah in the club with bottles of corona
Surrounded by models and owners, and cronic smokers
The ones that you find in

to continue to
Produce what He created
God is so concerned in His creative nature
That He does not want His creative nature to be
Stifled by circumstances

bottles full of more wet
Seen me in my yellow car, she got all wet
Used to smoke blunts, now she roll plane
Quit fuckin' with her nigga, he was so lame
She

girlfriend wanna get by, and they ready to go 

You can find me in the club
Bottle full of bub'
Look baby I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into havin'

Love Life

Cross Movement

Human Emergency

2000

He'll turn a freshman in to an upper classer
With joy and laughter, he'll take'em higher than nasa
He can turn a pimp into a sho'nuff pastor
Turn

people know him by the name of, uh, Microphone Mike
But those of us who know him well call him Michael Troy Nine
Give it up, give it up

I wanna give

personaje...
Me va a recordar como a Troy Maclure
sé que me ponen verde como a Hulk
Me quieres destronar únete al club
a dónde me vais con esa full
A dónde me

TROUGH THE GREY FROSTY DAWN, EVERY COLD WINTER'S MORN, 

ROLLED THIS LAD FULL OF LIFE AND JOY. 

EVERYDAY JUST THE SAME, DOWN THE ROAD WHERE HE CAME,

Yeah, you know I'm full time trippin'
The crib look like Zaha Hadid did it, nah, he different
Hov here to deliver you like Moses
So it's
In this

a homie name d-lo somethins wrong with his leg;
and they say he'll be usin cruthes til the day he is dead.
but if he up in the club and some shit get said;

night
Something I felt told me pray to Lord
Later on he come back home with 
A blotchy red shirt and hand full of blood as he rushed to the sink

environment
Whose full intention's to move up into position
To lube up and fuck the system
And do it until I cripple them bitches
I'm on a mission
Driven by my

at the time I just dealt
Celtic Nation a full house aces over kings
Forget about the log jams we had on the wings

Forget about how the fat lady would sing
By

parents going crazy as the pastor's praying 
Prideful, I don't even succumb when I'm defeated 
All it do is get me mad, and I'm comfortable heated 
I come

we call reality 
Mimicry isn't mastery 
Don't fall victim to flattery 
He's in his house of learning not bothered by a bloody eyeball 
You couldn't

Put on the full armor of God, keep that 'istol by yo side
Never know what's 'round the corner when the Devil's lurkin'
Gotta treat yo people right,