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get hit by my goons
I'm so high, fuck your bitch on the moon
Your bitch mine, and she callin' me boo
In the booth from the morning to the noon
Boy, you

Like a Movie

Loon

Loon

2003

me her man from
Ti Cun its pickin up at 1.5 at high noon (high noon) so why Loon had to make moves like Typhoon (TiFoon) pull a couple a
Strings

the code that I live by and told me to run it

So I start with the shit plus I was born with the knowledge
A young wise muhfucka get respect like

Verse 1
So high off this rap shit
You could say I spaced out
fuck bein gangsta 
I just needed me a way out
Never been a banga 
I just took care o my

said you'll never leave or forsake us
Faith and not sight, though I pray every night
I know damn well what is wrong, but still I can't get it right
Nah I

Worked nine-to-fives when I was in high school
Up late nights, I'm workin' my move
Just left Ashley house around noon
Now I'm at Kiera house, she in

like my name Eddie Bauer

Rolling up cookie pack I do not conversate
Serve you bag of a og on a holiday
Im never outta shape
These niggas featherweight
I

But Im playing no Ed Edd N Eddie
Drip be so clean Mario Nd dready
I think to myself how do i feel inside
Reminisce of love eat me up alive
Dont give

High! 



..I know what I could say 

I don’t give a fuck! Hey

Don’t act like I should! 



..double Gs like snoop 

N do it by the thousand 

Ima bad

Trash Day

Weird Al Yankovic

Poodle Hat

2003

Careful not to (ay) breathe the fumes
The garbage piles are goin' all the way to the bathroom
Turn in to toxic waste sometime this after noon
Better get

the dolphins with the tractor beams pull em up and do a little magick at the scene like
Ladies and gentlemen i have brought you here tonight by the legion for

Smokefest 1999

B Real

Rap Life

1999

want to cry
But suck it up, buck it up, go ahead and do your thing
For I'm already high

Yo yo yo
Whenever I'm writing, you can call me Philly Titan

to attack me and then claim I'm rude
But your raps like my advice I give to a guy's honey, you're above that tool
Instead I tap into my highs and my lows, not

Light Up

Rich the Kid

Light Up

by the cops now
In a Jag so we goin' fast, 150 in an 85
Not a care in the world, no
We're just tryna live our fuckin' life

Tell that chick

stuck up, in world where you getting stuck up
And your girl really getting stuck up, face the world middle finger stuck up
They do not trust us, I do not

never plan to stop
Like I forgot bout my brakes
And flew by a cop (What)
I guess we're taking bets
Place some money on my chest
Better run me my shit

Real One/Real Nigga

Troy Ave

Major Without a Deal

2015

love me, I'm a real nigga

Studio thug, you can't do what I does
I am really a Plug, you just cool in 'em clubs
Before this rap, I had buzz, feds

praise to Your name, I'll forever believe You
You're my dwelling place, so no evil befalls me
He has known my name, so by name He calls me
I am truly

a ferret
Posting that chain nigga better not wear it
It's 33 on me like Bird for a parrot -
My stick maxed out but the shit ain't golden
He a animal we going

outta face
Yea im fly and high but i still need some space
Fuck you aint notice
Most of these niggas not to be trusted
If you ever snaked them then just

the damn Gold mine
Feeling like a n*gga smokin green 
Cause it’s high time i set the bar-bell
 And they really not wishin me well
 It’s deeper than they make

on the high road somewhere as a kid
Can't say I know when
But I think that I know why
Call me shy
Fuck you all I am is a guy
Trying to make it through this

Every day it seems to rain
And I'm supposed to be comforted by these Christians who don't know Your word so they Just burden me with empty sayings
My soul

high like fire when she dancing next to me

Oh tell me baby do you feel it to?
Yeah I can't help but think that  you and me make two
Oh morning, noon