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Born in the days of a criminal
Runnin' from the cops and can't
Let 'em see me so I'm hopin' out the Benz
It's time to let the valet step
Gotta make my

dancing
Danced to great, we're advancing
Released evil? Name was Dark
Should we worry? Idk WELP

Omg it's so hot out here
Car with no gas and no station

Bitch I'm Number one not two
Hottest nigga in the booth
Hoe I'm piping hot like some soup
Don't tell no lies hoe
I'm the truth
Stomp you out my lose

the uniform, we perform
shit like gangs are now born check for new dawn
Fuck a U Conn, you been warned, we the realest
We never were conned, duffed out

from nerf to turf to dirt
Getting earthed by little squirt
The hunger
No momma no dinner
And you looking like desert your honor
No father no bread winner

In days of youth, when life was sweet, and memories were spun,
I walked the path of childhood, beneath the golden sun.
The moments etched, within my

me top in the rental car
I'm original I don't buy bars
I'm the greatest nigga you know by far
Is that my shit playin in your car 
You niggas actin like

for you by any means
Today I wrote this letter to my unborn
You're about to be born
So I know god is real
I just want you to know how I feel
I will

Tequila Sunrise

Cypress Hill

The Essential Cypress Hill

2014

won't stop
Pretty soon you'll be on top

Tequila Sunrise, bloodshot eyes
Realize we're all born to die
So get the money nigga!
Tequila Sunrise,

out of our minds
Dreams of how the flowers used to grow
Out in the forest where the time passed by so slow
We played the parts we were meant to play

yesterday, yeah

I bleed like a cracked egg on a tin roof
On a hot summer day, wishing it would rain
Prayin' for those less fortunate
Squirmed by those

your clique is squad cars
Niggas need to get Crown Vic'ed these days
Stop kicking it, you couldn't fit in my old socks
Let alone my shoes
I'm not

full of hate
You better believe you were born to be great
Ay ay ay that's foreally

Surrounded by a world full of hate
You better believe you were born

Monterey

Eric Burdon & the Animals

Greatest Hits

1969

smiled upon the crowd
Their music being born of love
Children danced night and day
Religion was being born
Down in Monterey

The Byrds

Remember we danced to rock and roll music played with the lights real low?
It was a hot summer night out in the country at your uncle’s bungalow.

the t, brambleton
Came up a cowboy - now I'm the cattleman
No diet coke off the boat southampton
Danced with the devil thank god I found passion

I swear

pennies by the hour, wasting all my time
For a corporation that would replace me the day I die
It's an endless cycle we're trapped in, most of us let it

CHORUS
Girl you’re too hot to handle, You’re too hot to hold,
It’s too hot a scandal,
To ever be told,
To ever be told.
BRIDGE
That day you drove on by

attacked by first
They're at my neck like motherfucking vampires
So critics si-day I si-day the same shi-dit, I'm always degrading, little bi-ditch
Well,

Baby we're all gonna make it
(It's what the streets need
And want right now)
(I'm tellin' you, it's it
Some substance baby)
Give you what you want when

to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do

You Don't Work, U Don't Eat

Westside Connection

Ain't a Damn Thang Changed

1991

and the W 
Eight, Chilly Chill, and DJ Crazy Toons 
Sic brothers out to get paid cause 
Nowadays you got to go for yourself or go broke 
I'm living day by

My name is William Hollander, as you will understand
I was born in the County of Waterford, in Erin's lovely land,
When I was young and in my prime,

Step Off

The Sugarhill Gang

The Greatest Hits [Sequel]

2000

realised I was the king of the rhyme
I got on the microphone and what do you see huh!
The rest was my legacy
I was born to be the king of the be bop swing