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My Cadillac

Dirty

Keep It Pimp & Gangsta

2003

G's with tha triple gold spokes
Creep in the door with my pockets on swole
Limp across tha flo like both of my legs broke
Slide to tha bar to get me

Make Way for Ducklings

MC Lars

Radio Pet Fencing

2004

to Brain-Expansion Land? 
I don?t mean to be a pushy REI creep, 
But you?ll thank me when you?re chilling six feet deep 
And the worms crawl in and the worms crawl

years with my feet on the ground, lookin' back life's lost and found
Wife and home and all my kids, it comes back to me just what I did
Before the day I

will come with time

Three little angels dance
Given to me by chance
And a man who loves me for who I am

This is a dream I live
I know it's all a gift

devotion

It started with a kiss
A target we were guaranteed to miss
Set against the Western skyline
On the Fourth of July
The fire in her eyes ignited by

collided 
And the fate of a man's mortality was decided 
3-minute punches from a 2026 stance 
I hear a lot of talk but don't see walk like Crips dance

Gruden
Keep three k's like we hate niggas
Switchblades we'll shank niggas
Let's play big bank take lil bank nigga
Gassed up on a full tank nigga
Dance for

adrenaline races to Infinium
stone will not achieve buoyancy
I flip the pages 3d book of reality as it toys with me
they void their please poignantly

the party's live it's only three in the morning
So activate me
People acting shady for no reason
I ain't playing what I'm saying to them
I'm out of season

this
They didn't like me back then now they all like this
Hit a swish 3 and they all like good shit
Either the best or shit that's just life it is what

my way
Santas magic's fun until you met me
Tiny tin soldiers' top hats high
Spend a little Christmas by my side
Walk about dance around and notice me

it’s time i show myself the door
But if sometimes you’re feeling wreckless
Come and see me in West Texas
The king of those black hats on that dance floor

faces faced
With free will and I will use the ability to
Create my reality to create a rhyme or two or three
Or rhymeless piece of poetry
Because I know

on the verge of passing out
Sick and tired of living in this state of constant doubt
Knowing that my love for you has run its course
Leaving me with nothing but

a fruity spread?
Fine by me, if the council approves
You wanna be shot out of a cannon at the state fair?
You live your life, I'll live mine - I got nothin

these rappers lookin for fans
I'm just cookin with pans cookin grams 3 stove kitchen I'm just crooked with hands
Do my dance my uniform been a beast I can

Bitch, try to pass the blunt, I'm like, hell no
I might go shop out there on Melrose
Nigga, I might rock out in these shell toes
Nigga, piss me off,

1 Adam 12

Delinquent Habits

Here Come the Horns [Clean]

1998

battles daily fool
You know what's up so do not step and try to play me cool
O.G.'s in the back with scratches back to throw chingasos
Hit it hard core

crazy
700 Yeezy Runners got me looking wavy
Oh, you want me at a
Show? Hit my booking agent
Three five of Turtle Pie, konnichiwa
I'm looking Asian
First

yard
Cause his nostrils were full of powder
Eskimo Dance, Boiler Room
He tried holla at me on a mutual yardman ting
Tryna shake big man's hand for
More

can pop pop the Gees dem pop off
The dance gets lock off
Mazzaleanee
Breaking down pebs ain’t eazy
Watching for the feds like free me
Moving with

Na, na, na, na, nanairo
We'll be living in color
Na, na, na, na, nanairo, oh, oh, oh

Let me see your hands, do your dance, rock n' roll
Go

No mountain I can’t climb
With my baby by my side
There’s no cross to bear, no storm that we can’t weather
 
Until the day I die
It’s me and you,

raisin, blazin
Got me feelin ways and
I love it when you dance, got me gazin
Oh my!
Got me feelin jaded, i get hypnotized
Big body benz yeah, thick thighs