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Mastercraft on the track with xclusive I'm the bank
We could cash that
Yeah

You heard of him
He's the African R'n'B king but your favorite rapper's scared

this one honey
I call her "Track Star" 'cause when we fuck, she run from me
And I'm hella fly, and her dude dumb-bummy
And I don't get girls, I make

(East Side)
I'm a New England Boy (East Side)
Boy, Boy, Boy

You know I gotta shout out where I came from
No pun, shout out to the main ones
Connecticut

Why you blocking all my calls now
Give it to me all now
Said we'd never fall out
Guess you went all out
Me i go on

Why you blocking all my calls now

Legend has it we them ones, them DUALIS boys they be talking mean
Issa wrap now that I done put LAC DOE on the team 
Word to Corbin man these n****s

Dick in her belly now she acting bubbly
Money on my mind and my eyes are still crusty
Butt naked milf and she is so busty
Boy you is so broke man
I swear

was just a boy
With nowhere to go
With no scars on his soul
I know

Now summer went by
We screamed and we cried
It's falling, the sound is now gone

blacked out turn the lights out
Cos when shit gets dark keep shit dark
Seek some peace you best hide now
Cos we're getting the party jumping
You're

and luring you out
Hit your medulla, you fall to the ground
Ima fighter, I can put you to sleep
Knock you out, got you counting sheep
All these boys, all they

for one another
As we have come from the earth and now we are amongst the stars
From the streets to the hearts of the people
We are the culture
There is

Southie senior year
We held it down
You held it down
You had no (had no)
Intentions to move west
Now you’re with your new boys on the Express
You were one

my N-I-E

B-B-N got my back, cauz all them thug niggaz on the track

Bustin till we D-I-E, skullhead baby R-I-P

Ballin Ballin till we fall, never cauz

OBM (Paco Jesus blessed the beat )

We gon’ push yo shit back back back
I can tell how by how you lookin what you lack lack lack 
How you say you from

me, but rather with you
Uh, uh uh
From now on we're doin' things my way
I treat this track like it's Daytona, I'm too lethal for the highway
Good luck

Attack on the Stars

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

microphone
Picked it up, now I'm back on your stereo
Out West, rollin' in a Big Benz
Don't chill, not 'til the song ends
There's the more, now I know you

Blue jay really hitting on the track
We've been hidden for a minute where the hell are you at
Ive been sifting through the business 
Get the fuck off

)Chorus sung by the Drewnivers)
I hit em the blunt force 
(where he stayed) 
more than what you come for 
(from LA)
are you really that sore?
Are you

Jah Army

Buju Banton

Reggae Gold 2011

2011

you do the same

[Repeat: x4]
We are soldiers in Jah army

Only the king of king can sit down on throne
And chase them crazy bump heads from out

the criteria  
 
Why you cut classes cuz you was raised by the masses 
You ask forgiveness thinking like God'll get past this 
To have an OG isn't that far from

from another star is floating around.
now i know why when i try to stand up i fall down.
there walks a giant and the earth is just a stone in his shoe.

be closing in now we all trapped
I just want what I can’t describe yeah
Live a life away from all the lies that
Keep me away from the right track
Now

it won't last so we back track and ask "What Happened, Kid?"
Gnedds' writtens are limitless when he's been giving incisions with lyricism
That's what I

These vocals clear tracks
Take a peak then fall back
Kinda like Amanda Bynes I'm crazy but it's all that
I used to walk around white boy wasted in

tracks in
Yeah we let all our tracks in
Leavin' the crew is something I'm never askin'
I'm older when you're not around
I'm over when you are away
The sun