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that glitters ain't gold
It ain't gold
No matter how much they hold never fold yo soul
Your soul

Trying to stay warm-hearted in a world so cold
Got

It's the R-A-P-S-O-D-Y
Yo

History say don't repeat her
Many years a slave, took notes from the Peter (yeah)
You should marvel at the fightin'

It's the R-A-P-S-O-D-Y
Yo

History say don't repeat her
Many years a slave, took notes from the Peter (yeah)
You should marvel at the fightin'

chair
I'm in a chair in the atmosphere
Space chair

So high
My space chair fly
Poppin eyes
Mouth dropped wide
In my neighborhood
As i float by
The said i

Listen if you eightball shavin' on the block
Turn 7 grams to 14 grams you gotta
(Hustle Hard) turn 14 to 28 fast
56 to 100 grams, now I'm on yo ass
(Hustle

to date
From the town by the high mountains near the lake
Been awake since the days of VHS tapes
Turning drug money to an IRA nest egg
Here to stay IQ's

make me have to ride by high school
Shit you man been dropping lately, don't make me have to fly my iTunes
So much people buy into my hype, don't make

high notes
Crying she can't hide it
Her son at the front door
Fresh smell of gun smoke
Don't be jumpin out yo bones
You jump around and get smoked

in a few of 'em
Say I got 'em, then I get 'em
Mystery killer, a riddle
Make 'em sing like Bryson Tiller
them high notes, I bet they feel 'em

I

B.R.

Black Rob

Life Story [Clean]

1999

with the gleam
My team full of cut throats with enough notes to write a f***in' book
Take a good f***ing look at these bad guys
Stay mad fly, mad high

to Heaven
Smoking that reefer sending me straight to Heaven

(Uh, who's that smoking on my indoor?)
Let's get high tonight
Touch the sky tonight
High

minute you'll be floating you'll be high
Third minute you'll go crazy in ya' mind
By the fourth minute you might strip to your behind
By the fifth

yeah
Seize that moment & keep it in motion
Day by day note by note
But never lose focus never lose hope
I been to he bottom but i never did choke
I put

Alphabetical Slaughter

DJ Kayslay

Streetsweeper, Vol. 2: The Pain from the Game

2004

down for you
So what you do, is get your pens, your pads, and take notes
Yo Papoose, let's go!

[Papoose]
(A!) Alert, assassins at large allegedly

Black Chic White Guy

Kid Rock

Devil Without a Cause [Australia Bonus Track]

1998

Black chick white guy
Does it mean shit maybe
I don't know but yo it never phased me
But either way here's one tail

Of two like that and what

flows
Gather 'round as the god flows
Uh
From the depths I rose to get checks, might flow til the hole blows gold for me
A note wrote by me reads "woe is

the candles lit 
Cause I’m tryna set the mood
Yo body on my body cause I’m all over you 
Got you hittin them high notes like you singing in the booth
Surrounded

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

2Pac

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

would walk by
I never tripped, bro, always kept my head up high
Eventually, I knew that I would find my way
After the darkest night, always comes

Of rising to my peak, GO
Driven by the highs and low
A minor dose of ego
Vivid in the obstacles
I'm climbing as we speak yo
Criticize me then its "Fuck You"

goes the high notes
Off to work we go
Flow tight
Like Snow White
Ski trails of fresh blown
Cold as a Summer night
Plus a firework show
One swing and your

Nigga imma beat you the fuck up, but please don't go crying to yo momma
Nigga I've been G'd up ever since that Black and Yellow song by Wiz Khalifa

gotta wait till after summertime 
I wanna have fun and you wanna have fun 
You getting yo nails done I'm in the chair by you gettin back rubs
Why don't we

You ever working for a bag
You gotta sacrifice yo feelings (Real sht)
You ever working on ya craft
Best not listen to opinions
Just to come step

Yo, uh, where's my notes?
Lost my notes
There are my notes
Okay, yeah
(Then I fucking said)

Bitch I'm a night owl
Been writing beats, been bringing