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there's no way to get around it
Been having dreams where I turn into beasts that lead chiefs up in fleets
To get C notes by the layers, true fuckin playesr

a call
Summer they passing the ball
Running it back in the fall well
I do it over to show the people that I lost
I got a price hanging over my head
Gotta

Ring
Like my little bitch dressed down in That pink
Gucci my wrist shout out to the gleech
Niggas talk shit but they dont want to See me
Im on the block

grave 

Walk away me boy, walk away me boy
And by morning we'll be free 
And wipe that golden tear from your mother dear 
And raise what's left

the Dude, Kurupt, 2
And James Brown with his fist crossed
I fluctuate the vocals like Prince Rogers
Whoever thought a billionaire come
Out of Compton?

There Only Was One Choice

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

There's a kid out on my corner, hear him strumming like a fool
Shivering in his dungerees, but still he's going to school
His cheeks are made

blockem like Shaq with the Heat
What’s Shane gon do not a god damn thing
Boy built like Ellen with an eyebrow ring
Switching my stance like I fight South

down
Studying my waves all I do is surf
Riding my heights all for better or worse
Grab my board, cc me boy for reaching out
Pack my bags and I'm out

HOWS AND BITCHES
I remember so we'll sing
Of a girl a real beauty
She wanted my golden ring
For me to do my olden duty
a push came to shoving
And me

a hundred times ima stand beside you still
While my foot is on the pedal I trust you to grab the wheel
Ripping marijuana right up out the vacuum seal
I got

to rid himself of the one
Ring by hurling it inside the volcano
But on the way, a thought had struck his mind
The Egyptians had invented the ring
So he

gun 
Just put the shell of a thompson gun 

Walk away me boys walk away me boys 
And by morning we'll be free 
Wipe that golden tear from your

What's Left of the Flag

Flogging Molly

Drunken Lullabies

2002

gun 
Just put the shell of a thompson gun 

Walk away me boys walk away me boys 
And by morning we'll be free 
Wipe that golden tear from your

I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting

Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down

Grab her by her sexy boobs
If you ain't got no clit
I might have to throw a fit

I bought seven rings for my hoes
We wear them on our toes
I bought seven

no brains (skrrt)
You can fall in the dirt right now, lil' nigga, you ain't still got no stain (still go no stain)
I can tell by the way you walk,

dancing, never folded for no bitch
I pop out like I got covid, i'm the coldest, boy I'm sick
And my jeweler is my dentist, make my molars golden bitch
Walked

Golden Mic

Aceyalone

Accepted Eclectic

2001

Maybe y'all can fall in y'all zone
If all y'all got a little more stoned
Ring-ding-ding - what's callin? The phone
Hello, who this? (It's Aceyalone)

Sacrifices

J. Cole

Revenge of the Dreamers III

Stripper, good Lord
Top chi, not me
Boy, please, whatever
You next, to death
To go, ooh, oh
Who's that? Ring ring
Your number, bang bang
Callin' up,

down then I chant it out loud
Oh my God what're you talking about?
An incantation to pull your soul out
Watch your husk fall while I claim what is mine

too much to show

Go baby lift me up, golden is all we are
Lockdown won't keep me apart from you
Go baby lift me up, golden is all we are
So grab my

some kids tryna make it out
Eight niggas in a little room with the music loud
At the edge of summer pushing fall bitch
Twenty Seventeen august
Dropped up

take the codeine, clean Sprite, mix it up
My lil' boy, he a boss, I should put Cristal in his sippy cup
Every time I see my woes, I just yell out, "Get

in the pipe
X’d out mark the crosshairs 
I’m calling it a night

Ayo Prem it feels good to be back home baby!
Yo! yo!

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