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was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He

got it hazy
You know we do this shit
On the daily
Balling like T-Mac
But I talk my shit Gary Payton
Before I die get me that foreign
Want the extra

a potty mouth (yeah)
All the girls I ever got pregnant I trick the body out (yeah)
Lift that ass up (lift that ass), got them titties did
Got rich

The Makings of a Perfect B****

Nas

Street's Disciple

2004

next, I'm stakin' out a five star restaurant to kidnap the chef
Say goodbye to the stress

I know you think you got it together player, but fuck

to know
So i'm soncentrated
Step by step
Silent as i work and stretch
Out some things
I need to know to grow
Cause a
A Sharpened soul
Know it's road
But yo

you looking bad come and by my little freak
I've been doing me ever since Moore St old A town tell them that it raised a G
Matter fact play my shit all

For Real

Lil Uzi Vert

Luv Is Rage 2

2017

I left my door and I forgot to close it
Boy better keep it sealed
Fuck around, get killed
Fuck around, get drilled
Cut your hands if you steal

Never Gonna Stop (Giving You Love)

Darron Moore

Love's Flight

Never Gonna Stop (Giving You Love)
Written by Darron Moore

Darron Moore and the 14th Floor /From the Album: Love?s Fight

Verse 
Say baby how are

had a potty mouth (yeah)
All the girls I ever got pregnant
I trick the body out
Lift that ass up, got them titties did
Got rich and didn't die tryin'

When that 84 cut dawg come around
I swear it's a feeling like no other man
The most difficult battles the one you fighting from within
You walk

Nobody's

Linda Ronstadt

Silk Purse

1970

Written by Gary White

One year later I saw her
Wearing a face in a strange disguise
Carried a smile they taught her
Gives it away at the edge of her

Say Goodbye Hollywood

Eminem

The Eminem Show

2002

to Hollywood
Say goodbye, say goodbye to Hollywood

I thought I had it all figured out, I did
I thought I was tough enough to stick it out with Kim
But I

Gone Fishin'

Bing Crosby

Bing! His Legendary Years, 1931 to 1957

1994

hoein' ain't no fun (but I can prove it!)
You ain't got no ambition

Gone fishin,'
By a shady, wady pool (shangri-la! really la!)
I'm wishin'
I could

Gone Fishin'

Bing Crosby

Priceless Jazz

1997

hoein' ain't no fun (but I can prove it!)
You ain't got no ambition

Gone fishin,'
By a shady, wady pool (shangri-la! really la!)
I'm wishin'
I could

bitches they be talking
Cut that bitch out cause you know I'm restocking
Bitch give me your Phone
Because if you record you get sent home walking
Glock nine

pushed me
Out on my own well this number's unknown and
I don't answer pity calls
Cut you loose
One string at a time, babe
Cut you loose
And it won't hurt

Going for a ride
Got the sun out it's bright
Hit the block stop at the light
Hit the curb almost die
All the gear all the time
Healthy fear feel

brakes don't work
Man I heard you spit your favorite verse
It's the softest place on Earth
Ya'll some motherfucking idiots
Dropping enough bricks to build

You know what I'm saying? You can't support them from a jail cell
You damn sure can't support them from a grave
Get that shit out your mind, man
It

and told them to share it
I don't fuck with police, I don't fuck with no sheriffs
Knowin' out here with the squad I be sharing
These nosy ass bitches be

start digging that grave
You gonna get in that grave
Fucking your face with a blade
Your body it will be erased
I be Mr.Rotten treats creeping out

strength, I couldn't do it alone
I need a deejay like (Jazzy) to back me up
So when I'm rockin on the mic he's on the crossfade cut
Scratchin and mixin, mixin

to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil

Brick by brick
Food I'm tryna make tryna sizzle it
Time is running thin, in the thick of it
If we can't work it out then it's in a bit
I got a lot