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nigga, they don't play
Gang gon' turn that nigga birthday into his last day
She thought I had that stain on my shirt, lil' baby, this just gallery

Left my

and keeping finances straight
Maybe I'm not the one to date
Miss who I was, he not the same
I watched you play with my intelligence
Never judge a book by its

entrepreneur than Steve Jobs
Plus upstart in rocket science far beyond us
Forget the energy crisis he can recharge us
Make it sustainable, one day we all must

feels
Never lose my head
Grind all day
Standing on my toes
Neck so frost
Yeah I do the most (Yeah)
I be chilling by the beach
Me I wan do my thing with

help
I was all alone by myself
I ride by my lonely
And grind by my lonely yea
I shine by my lonely
Cause I rise by my lonely yea
I'm gone die by my

Game cat and mouse like Tom & Jerry
I speak for people like an emissary
Still chosen first ain't the secondary

Buckle the belt but I've broken the clasp

THE CLOSING BELL GETS US FIRST

DON'T GET ME WRONG IN THIS WORLD
THERE'S MUCH LOVE AND KINDNESS TO BE FOUND
IT GETS OVERSHADOWED BY THE CONSTANT NOISE

Flaschen das Blut aus der Halsader spritzt wie Champagne
Ja, ich rappe zu selten und habe nicht viel, aber das, was ich habe, ist handmade
Bin das wahre

got the room
It's only made for two, like we inside the coop
Bishop how they got juice, & I was Q, by the roof
Always been the Bobby brown out the group

From Stegosaurus Age, there was a Club that controlled us in our souls, mm
They keep us in line tell us to do all the time
And they hold us by our

it
Girl, I'm wasted, you're my favorite
Nigga couldn't play you if you was on a playlist
Shawty, you know you're my favorite
She my side piece she

touching kids like my names Joe Biden
Always surrounded by kids, like my name is Ryan
Put my knee on his neck, oops now he dying
Fuck Tom Brady, yeah I have

everyday and every night (Niiight)
Knife in my hand (Uh)
Come, if (Uh)
You wanna fight
I still travel with only (Oh)
First (Oh)
Class (Oh)
Flight (Oh, uh)

and My Daddy
That I tried to escape
7 days from my birthday
And it's only getting realer
Plus I'm at war with your god
Could he show me a he's a killer

roc a by crad
Dull written on page
I was stacking up A's
My perspective did change
Knowing I ain't have distractions
Well a couple old flames
Only time

Dummy Up

Frank Zappa

Roxy & Elsewhere

1974

Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
George duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom fowler (bass)
Ruth underwood (percussion)
Jeff simmons (rhythm

trips to build a check y'all can say we blessed
In Tampa spending big bucks
I was getting daily checks
Cause God on my side Nigga just like Tom Brady's

Shit, I've been spitting since this kid was in a Neon, in a neon shirt
With double B on, before Beyon even be on earth
But I'm on some Survivor shit, like

that day came and went
And from the look of things i was correct
Target still a hunnid million so i never rest


Mastered the game now i make moves like

gas
I hit it three times, then I feel the crash

Thinking to the days when we ain't have no fuckin pot to piss in
Now we piss drunk, locking in we got

and Tom Ford
Then, she made my heart go through a long war
That was a snake in the grass, I ain't have a lawnmower
Fast forward, now, we both looking

I'm Gonna Do You

Jungle Brothers

Straight Out the Jungle/Raw Deluxe

2004

fell in love, you got shot by Cupid
You haunt me and taunt me because my name is worth money
I give you some love, and now you seem to act funny
Was

I'm Gonna Do You

Jungle Brothers

Straight out the Jungle

1988

you got shot by Cupid
You haunt me and taunt me because my name is worth money
I give you some love, and now you seem to act funny
Was it you got

They can say what they wanna say
I get to the mullah way faster than underlay
What the fuck is a tummy ache
After 30 birthdays Nigga I got a ton