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you should play the field 

In the trenches get jacked by white girl name jill 
Put you on a plate and skip out on the bill
I Cant f withniggas 
Like

Lifeboat

Steve Taylor

Now the Truth Can Be Told

1994

An eraser? 
Teacher: Good! And what shall we use for the heavy object? I'm thinking of something round and bouncy... Tommy, I haven't given you permission

Small Town

John Anderson

Takin' the Country Back

1997

takin a walk
You can count the stars in the clear night sky
Or sit back and listen while train rolls by

Hey it's a small town
They roll

by my lonely, no codefee
I got Lotus Speed
Drip all way down to my feet, ain't nobody cold as me
Bitch I keep that tommy like Tony and its gone blow

tell me)
If I was balling (shoot that shot boy)
Alone in the world (by myself)
Yeah you can call me Wall-E (roaming around)
Feel like an island (floating

to the thrown
Live and I give but it end by the stone
Miles, milestones felt like my only value
Could count it up, count it twice, nothing there to sell you
I'm

an analyst adamant on your active bitch
Honestly just by policy ima snatch her by accident
But ima set you free, she been on her knees more than Kaepernick
Mad

got it by the bale
I got the vision can never fail mama just pray I don't go to hell (Damn)
Count up a couple of racks takin' a trip out to Saks
I fuck

count like a mathematician
I'm zooming a hundred
Fuck your speed limit
I do what I wanna
I don't wake up to
Clock alarms
Play with me if you wanna get

uptown I'm tryn do suntin'
I'm juice hunting
So who got it?
I need my cup to over runneth
I sell it by the hunnit
You rap like a eight
I'm a different

diamonds and gold
Just wait for me
If you can't
The exit you can hit the door
Because I'm nothin' like these other niggas
They all up in by business
Tryna

shots in the frame 
Like we top synco 
Issa Domingo 
I'm with your gringa 
Mami puerto rician I make her yell wepa 

Run up the bands 
You know I be count

i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed

can count every grain of sand that's inside of an hour glass then you  can count the things that I be thinking bout the bad blood in the  family not

my side
It's hella Bonnies out here
They just need a Clyde
I see hella hotties out here
But can you be a bride
Had the game plan written down by

lectar
If you ain't real can't stand in my sector 
Can't take a joke get sprayed by the heckler
See a bad B on site I detect her
She a lil honey imma taste

I can’t fw stupid bitches I don’t wanna hear yo drama focused on that paper trying count me couple commas you’ll gonna make me snap I swear to god

city huh
If you ain’t with me, or with me then you against me huh 
I’m wassup like martin, tommy and nipsey huh
You think you fucking with me, it’s clear

Jordan 4's
How you niggas keeping count and couldn't even keep the score
They keep asking where I been
At the condo by the store
Long as my fingers working

to a Mill Tommy Mack it up 
I'm chasing a bag it a never stop
Switching lanes running from the cops
You look up see me up at the top
You know my cuz he be

making her wanna top me
Flip the T and R in patron you got dolly
Feel like a space robot Wall-e
I got abducted by alien hoes they lowkey was bad I told em

Amen, my nigga
Amen, my nigga
Yeah, uh

Fuck up the count, you count it again
Free all my niggas that's stuck in the pen
Fuck up the money,

off the stoop with
Know I kick in my two cents, it's duffles and toothpicks
To give you 16 feel like if a pound flew in
Competition Nutso, let's GPS

pocket
Smear it on the mattress
So my box spring can count it
Aye
I don't got receipts
You got to chat with my accountant
Aye
Baby, you be pressed
You be