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13th Floor/Growing Old

OutKast

ATLiens [LP]

1996

specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'

Now

Negativland

Guns

1992

Something is wrong here, something is terribly wrong (RUN, BOY!!!)
Something is terribly wrong
Stand by...
Something is terribly wrong
(RUUUUNNN!!!!) Just

Big Shots

King Sun

Righteous but Ruthless

1990

loungin with his brother
Everybody strapped with a vest and a rubber
Just in case somebody's girl got hot
But she was bagged and ragged in the club by a big

spiting from the big oh line
Nuts' in your face
Dead homie on a ho-port, smoking a Newport
Spiting at the bitches
And bumping that new Too Short
Life is

that 25th hour
I used to mess with red
Bull til they went sour
Had my lil heart charged up to the 5th power
If I could fly, I'd rather ride
Dead or suck?

Raised by thugs, schooled by killers
I learned mathematics from big-time dealers
So now them busters love to
See a nigga falling cocked the Glock

Watching us move 
We smooth 
They can't call 
The play by play ay
Big bank 
Take lil bank
Lil nigga 
I'll put it in laymen's  
I put in that work and
I stack

the day, bitch, you can't say I don't hold it down
Tell the ShadeRoom, I'ma sue you bitches
Talkin' 'bout, YoungBoy said, you're dead wrong
You're dead

Tryin' to Get a Number

R. Kelly

Double Up [Clean]

2007

wrong (dead wrong)
First, you get your swagga right 
Then, go stand right by that light
Let that light hit off that ice
Lookin like you landin flights

the red dot
On the corner, he claim he dead on
I know the feds feel like we dead wrong
New Mercedes Benz
We spin the bend while smoking dead opps
This shit

Juggalo Island

Insane Clown Posse

Bang! Pow! Boom!

2009

suntan, topless, bitch, come over here.

[Chorus]
On Juggalo island, 
We can be one. 
Let our nuts hang by the water. 
On Juggalo island, we can have

Uh, I can whip a big body Benz on a Benzo
Hold a nigga up, by the limbs, out the window
Hot box the mansion, high ceilings with the big rooms
Hop out

to works and for my dreams come true
I know, i'm wrong, i can't say no
More crazy than a painting by Van Gogh
For me is not easy to go out of control 
I'm

my niggas out the big house
Facing this shit by myself they got a big mouth
I'm tryna heal my inner trauma, let the kid out
Let the cat out the bag,

So Many

Crooked I

Street Lingo

Waitin' on the day they approach us, on the front line with my soldiers
Dead end nigga this game is over, one wrong turn and you're wrapped in plastic

where you tread
Gotta keep on grinding gettin money till I am dead
I be whippin inna kitchen keep da strap by my bed
All y’all pussy bitches playin hell

to the scene with that thing like hello
Stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello
Like a cello
Like a cello, Like

Fools give a fuck about the wrong

time we get the bill, they know I got it, if you one of mine
But niggas did me dead wrong, surprise I'm even still alive

You left me for dead, huh
You

Ayyyyy It's Big
The big one
The Big Ziggie
Souffle me please
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
My opps dead I dont got no opps
Got alot of kids I'm pops though

with me know you're dead wrong
Drowning out pain in your headphones
Saying fuck twelve with the meds on me
Big phoneys and your dead homies
I got that

these puzzels in the world, piece by piece.
Living my life you see me Reach? 
Can any of us get some Relief?
I'm saying, Can we? True story. Uh-huh. Dead

awards and
It's powered by Nissan
Big Tigger off the top, it's what we do
Everybody in Hip Hop, please stop through!
BET instabooth LIVE from the
Carpet

Nothing is wrong with my hairs
Big mouth and tiny hands
On top of the united states
Big mouth and tiny hands
Guess now who dominates
Cutting tax like a loaf

poppin' in pills
By 41, they be ridin' in big wheels, products
Of my, they pickin' the field

I'm in the woods with my bitch bad
See the look on their face,