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on elm street 
Lived right next  to my friend mook
Went to parkway, then woodland 
And I think I went to medalview
Bullied by those bad kids 
Who used

'm looking for
I be acting like a god when my confidence boost
You can lay down let's get comfortable ou
All these lil (Aye) they got nothing on you
Feel like

On the side of 95
But they never found the spice
What a life
It's a vice
I was only getting by
Bipolar on sly
Yea I like them high highs
But I rock them low

of a new link train rails by
I scream 
Gentri-try me bitch

I'm terrified
I'm terrified
I'll be gentrified

I hallucinated love
Punched through a wall in

bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce
My girl hate PETA, you ought to see her eat my meat bruh (Yuh)
She feeling loose off tequila
She down it by the liter (Whoa)

out my neck started talkin' that spice shit
One repost, that gon' change my life quick
Next year Im uppin' the price bitch
She said she got turned on by

Bust a brick down like i'm Chuck Norris
I be racing to the check like run forest
12 on the block make a run for it
We gone reminisce them days when

Yeah
Yeah

Spendin' every summer in that sunken place
How did slowin' down become a race with you?
First lunch dates, I was runnin' late
Tell me how

Written By: Isreal Igbanu

It could take me a night it could take me some days but I will come your way aye 
Anytime of the day it feels good to say

From a kid they break you down
Not lift you up
But I'll stay lit regardless
Cuz I'm tough
And I ain't talking mentally
But I'll smack you endlessly

I just stuffed a quarter in the wood going straight to face
Bankroll really tapped in im extremely gay
I'ma get this shit by any means I need every

can call me spice
I know im spliting us up like we are a slice
I cannot do this shit my heart is to precise
Everything i wanna buy has to have a high

The Finer Things

Kanye West

Mr. West

2010

Uh, Felli Fel, Ne-Yo, Yeezy, Calm Down, Easy, Easy

Keep tellin' me you got a man
But he can't do what I can
Let me, show You what you been

don't rise
If I can't go to Heaven, I say
Bury me, bury me, bury me in a neon grave

Oh, in a neon grave

Where the lights down low, where the smoke

Hard Times

Chris LeDoux

Radio & Rodeo Hits

1990

in his grimy hands, shoves down in his coat.
It won't make the payment on the land, or pay the interest on the note.
Oh, it's hard, hard times
He's

I Can't Play the Blues

Ron Thal

Hermit

1997

a ham, yeah with lots of spice
I'm the Son Of Spam in a block of ice
Yeah, I can't lay back, I get all confused
And if I slow it down you'll see

Software as a service provides
An affordable means to get by
The payments multiply
Way less than a license lasting for a lifetime
But you can afford

Come Down to Earth

The Divinyls

Underworld

1996

These days you're doing very well no time for me I can tell
You live in heaven I live in hell come down to earth, angel

These days you're moving

as I'm
Passing by Yates next
Stop and wonder if I'll
Enter heaven's gates
I told my cousin D at TSU "I smoke trees
I think the Lord is calling me
Both

On the way to work one morning
Down the path along side the lake
A tender hearted woman
Found a poor half-frozen snake

His pretty colored skin
Had

've got to make Atlanta, beat the dawn for heaven's sake
Still I get so tired of drivin' and I'd like to settle down
But there will be another load,

it’s on
Getting it in by the zone
Break it down gettin' it gone
Ain’t no reason to be waiting
So much money to be spent
Too much time to invest
You gotta

And that skin kissed by the rays of the sun 
West coast gold coast
The west side 
The best side
I wanna hit from the back side
You already know who's

a punch
Blast radius for miles styles come in a bunch
Ice mic skills lack spice but I'd ass munch like a dyke
Out of left field unconcealed I know it
But if