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pinups everybody show love
Better know I'm legit
Bitch I know I'm shit
Bet yo hoe want the dick
On the stage with some hoes
By the pole and it's lit

Tell me when the slaughter stops
Niggas dying over coronachs
Everybody crying face drying from them water drops
Anything for they block a damn thing

앞에서 굽신대네 shit is funny
난 알아 니가 가진 돈이라곤 t money
korean rap god i don't need no drums now
no fast flows 느리게 해도 넘사
illybition baby hot like summer time
언제나

Too many hours would pass by
Not a sound from you

Check
I heard everybody falls in the summertime
I heard everybody calls on the summer line
But

sipping lean, every rapper got supreme, everybody popping beans (I just want to be G)
Everybody want to trap, every rapper got a pack, OG matter fact (I

world
There's a whole wide world

(Verse 2: EP of The Doppelgangaz)
Cross the Atlantic with the frantic plans
Manic clans, divine grub, a fine tug with

to say
Everybody that we name we just wanna say hey

To all my friends 
I just wanna say 
I hope you have a
Great summer break 
I know I will 
Make it

knowin yea the dope game is some bullshit
All the hate the blame everybody is a culprit
I ain't got no heart so I think I'm the coldest
When i rob ya car

of ducks
And jump in the lake where all the hate is
Yeah I'm a cop a Sheriff's Officer to be specific
I'm on the Atlantic coast you'll feel me in the Pacific

the opi's feelin groovy
Say her name is Keisha everybody call her juicy
Bas Ass mad cash got her plaing boosie Oh
Boss Shit, Boss Man, Boss Up, I can
I do, Do

relationships, sunken by the shipwreckers
Big time steppers get knocked up out they sketchers
I write every song like an outro, I'll never know when my last

Natural High

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

got the fire, that gets you higher (natural high, natural high) 

Roamin in the 4-runner all summer 
Laid back, state maps and 8-tracks 
It's great

Rotten Apple

50 Cent

Rotten Apple [Clean]

2006

to get it got to get it

This is heroin medicine that morphine flow
My gun go off nigga and everybody know
I hold it down with the pound 3n57 ways

My new tractor's
Runnin really really fine
And I'm ready to hit the road
And it's feelin' nice
The salty breeze
Flowin' through my hair
Ride along
By

Im spreading like contagion
You a flop like summers ratings
My flows like summers waiting
Idk what you be saying
I got moves
I got plays
I got moods

Soundtrack of the Summer

Straw

Shoplifting

1999

This is the soundtrack of the summer.
Everybody said we were happy going nowhere.
The soundtrack of the summer.
You've got to sing along just to get

to you

Where is everybody
Nobody's swimming
Ain't this the summer baby?
Where is everybody
Got towels when we finish
Ain't this the summer baby?

even more
But it's a hot girl summer I completely understand
You don't wanna be held down by any kind of man
We got one bad bitch at the party on her

it stink like dank in summer
Cutlass, so reckless, my compass, my atlas
Got a vulgar disposition, so listen, this shit be hittin', say nut
What's

There was a boy from the Mid-Atlantic, fast as hell
Had a 4 second 40 that he never had to work for
Lacrosse in the spring, he ran track in

Everybody singing “I got 5 on it!”
But I’m not, I’m hungry and I’m trying to eat
Wet you up for your sand dollars and your seaweed
Water glock, bustin’ off

Basins in Atlantic City. 
A quit flip got me going back and forth to Philly. 
Express train busing it to the southern terrain. 
Backstreet hustle with no

boutta blast on em
It be looking sad don't it
Thought I was out but I got another bag loaded
Issa new me I Don't really wanna brag on it
But everybody

appears i open up a good book
Autumn for the melancholy
Winter for the depressed
Spring for the hopeful
Summer for the joyful
There's a season for everybody