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la la, oh
Uh huh, oh yea
Quick, quick fast
Oh La la la la la la la la
Oh, Oh yea
Quick, quick quick
On the track I'm beast mode
I move quick like

Chophouze on the track
You know (Yeah)
800 shit
Alley God, nigga

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm sellin' turkey bags, fifteen hundred a piece, yeah
Money make

way too fast
She ain't real enough
Got her bags all packed
I don't wanna love
I just want the past
She been growin' up
But she still hit gas
Goin' way

too fast, goes too fast
I don't need a clock to see that time is slipping by my ass
I don't have a message or a plan or a prophecy
In the mirror, visage

bettin’ on him ending up dead
So the last time I saw him this is what I said:

On this here tough path the time goes fast
It’ll kick your ass, and your luck

Lost at C

Canibus

2000 B.C.

2000

To subatomic particles, strong enough to stop a bull 
Bodies slam, to oxygen, drop a mule 
Urinating rocket fuel, freestylin over gospel tunes 
Rhymes by

Playboy Short

Too Short

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1: The Player Years, 1983-1988

1993

tracks, drop the funk on your ass
Beating like a dope fiend
Back seat riding in a limosine
Telling that freak all about me
The creater of greater,

FEAR.

Kendrick Lamar

DAMN.

2017

I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else

FEAR.

Kendrick Lamar

DAMN.

2017

I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else

at half mast as frames click fast
Not a thing will last
I, I like it, I say let's go on another track
Okay, bad boy

My Secret Enemy

TLC

CrazySexyCool [Bonus Disc]

1994

(appears as a bonus track on the red light special single)



Now I lay me down to sleep
That was then, but this is now
I pray the lord my soul

tracks in the damn snow 

Driving fast to feel good, clearing' my mind
Diamonds clear they HD, feeling so fine
Summertime vibin, yeah we all thrivin
Keepin

to the brim with all the shit I like, I'm no small fly
When I do shit I do it right, fuck, gotta spit more lines
My tracks are lit, my lyrics are straight up

to the bands
Bars to freedom shit
Bars to a life worth livin' with
Bars to get a hit
Bars to a track worth fuckin' with

Skinny ass white boy with the flow in

the first track, took the scenic route
Huh, I’m pressure, that’s Kilo Lit
I run with them monsters, like Lilo did
Mentality street, and I’m stuck in it
Hope

She Mad
By:Luvinnia Flowers


Go head Juda bay pass me some of that ol ripple
Alright alright
O dis my shit right here
Dis the debby drake show
You

the paper I'll be getting
I'm heading to the top
While you're hitting rock Bottom
Take a seat back and listen to my tracks
You could learn a lot from em
Quit

wrong, but hop on a track
If you're gonna talk all that smack you're a goner
Here in this corner
Got what you lack, little boy
I smack little boys
I'll

with this fine individual,
Wocka flacka flow on a fast track
Track Back, have them back looking for more of the track mac, spit click clack, like crack

tonight
(I just move too fast)
Yeah
Nothing ever last
I just move so fast
I just want my cash
Yeah yeah
You don't care bout that
We are not on track
I can't

life’s speeding by and man that shit's fast like Lightning McQueen, aye
This flow in my genes no denim
And all I that I spit is venom
I’m running race

Going fast no time to look back
I'm good yeah I'm on the right track
Puffing big blunts I won't cut back
Living outta my fucking back pack
Yeah I'm

together yeah
Baby can we talk
Hold up don't walk too fast baby can we talk
So, can I talk with you, take a walk with you
Maybe lose track of time and get

track 
Why the fuck you always laugh when I'm hopeless

Small talk of our lives
Wander off might intertwine
Lost cause so why try
You the dark I live by