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I show it all off In the beats that I chose
Blessed by lord he opening doors
Bloom like a flower from there I arose
Career is just starting I’m harder

Yo yo, Gifted Youngstaz, Fro
Gifted Youngstaz with the A-F-R-O spittin' abundance
For my Latino and black poetry
The potency be the woe is me odyssey

hitting me with a different dialogue
The type that makes me feel like I won't die without cause
Some shit I wouldn't even hesitate to put on a song
I'm

path
Airing out my thoughts, showing where I'm at
Singing from my heart but know this one fact
With these songs I open up
But I'm the main act
Mm
Wish

all the way through. Gotta have one or two of those
This is Bar Exam 2 by the way. We gonna kick back
This is for my nigga Keno. (Shout to Keno)

was really by my side
All the times that I cried nigga didn't you realize
That you not fuckin' with me, I'm that motherfuckin guy
To the shit young

Crazy Rap (Colt 45 & 2 Zig Zags)

Afroman

The Good Times

2001

turn
Singin' them dirty rap songs
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong
And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong
So roll, roll, roll my joint,

I Passed True Love By
Written By: Roger Younger (Fabskat/BMI)

Iím reminiscing about a lover like a song
Died long ago somewhere in Georgia
These

Still Love Rock and Roll

Mott the Hoople

Old Records Never Die: The Mott the Hoople/Ian Hunter Anthology

2008

of our lives 'n'

I still love Rock 'n' Roll - I play it every day
Hummin' along, singin' the song
It's the only way - I know how to say what's on my

now girl look at you
2000 on me I stay icy you know that it's true
Don't be mad I made this song about you I don't play by the rules
You be lying on me

Talking really freaky naughty
Naked by the end of this song
I'm tryna rock your body
Body godly
Pay with your heart
I know it's mighty costly
Check my

Colt 45

Afroman

Afroholic...The Even Better Times [Advance]

2004

burn we can take our turn
Singin' them dirty rap songs
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong
And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong
So roll,

Where My Heart Belongs

Gloriana

A Thousand Miles Left Behind

2012

that's me
Me and my brothers in the Georgia sun
Runnin' through the yard with the sprinklers on
Lazy dog lyin' in the cool green grass
Never thought life

I stare out the window tracing hearts on the glass
I wish someone would come and color mine in like that
In that Honda Odyssey, blue backpack

once. more was really demonstrated
Orchestrated by labels that plot the graf
Waiting den get the strap from trap song paying underrated
Upcoming artistes

I think I'm cheetah
Heard shawty want me I don't wanna meet her
Destined to win cause I'm a believer
Writing these songs like my name is Anita

Relax my brain when I'm going through stress
That broccoli got me on top of peaks
Got me out of reach on my epic odyssey
I'm floating with such

a game it is a riddle
Actions are judged by intentions
No matter how big you make it
Anyone is waiting to tear you down little by little
Breaking you into

a misunderstood odyssey
And possibly could end up damaging your whole discography
A lot of these wannabes wanna be the greatest
They want the acknowledgment, don't

till throw up
Burn up! , smoke till you fucked up
I'm on an expedition this my odyssey
King pin with the pen, I'm the remedy
Mzilikazi in his prime I'm

technology 
Took an internal odyssey, I'm here, but I'm no longer me
Blew through fields of chronic leaves
Coughing more than I would speak 
Up in smoke like

destroys our boats
Captured by Calypso
Men drowning hearing Sirens' songs
Pursued by Sylla's baying dogs
Please wait for me oh oh
Sweet Penelope
You're my

Hopefully not by the hand of a pawn
Shit I seen just made me strong
Mixing up the right from wrongs
Put my feelings in a song
I see the future like Simpsons

songs that stay in your ear like security pieces
With enough funds to go and cure these leeches
Money talks and I'm pretty sure that he's speechless
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