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carried away
I just might get carried away
I fuck that bitch by mistake, I just got carried away
You talk that shit to my face, you can get carried away
I

of them feelings might fuck who you are 
I put in that work from the dirt you can tell by the sweat in my arms
And I don’t need to flex with a tech just

a Four-Tay
Dawn to the PM steppin to the AM so listen to what I'm sayin
Be a Mellow Man Masta Mix the Ace with the Spade
And when you race past the 3rd Bass

her
She be sucking my dick and lil n***a you kiss her
Yuh B***h lets go
You know we smoking exotic
I need the coupe turbo with no milage
You say you get

focused since a nigga said hi to 30
Now I Need, 30 yearly
Imagine when I turn 60
I can't let you play w me cus you went to school w me
Because niggas

with my intrigue 
I’d rather bang and smoke louder make moose quietly hey
(You can try and escape if you want to)
But you got traced by one two hey

shit profound
No more sound
No more crowd
I don't need u niggas round
Look I lay her down nice n gentle
Stroke the instrumental
All these niggas out they

Get the Bozack

EPMD

Rapmasters: From Tha Priority Vaults, Vol. 3 [Clean]

1989

large checks
As I flex then wrecks -- so e, what's next?

[erick sermon]
Shazam, let me tell you who I am
The e-are-I-see-k, s-e-are-m-o-n
Call me

up)
We live in our section (You know us)
We the livest negus in your spot (ha)
Looking like we hit the jackpot (ha)
You lost, I think you need

You gotta speak up, Ion' know what you sayin bit
Girl I know you mix with something, you a tan bit
The way you looking got me wanting to be yo friend

Get the Bozack

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

flex then wreck
So E what's next?

Shazam, let me tell you who I am
The E-R-I-C-K, S-E-R-M-O-N
Call me a lumberjack, or a midland warrior
Doin damage

a love tap vs a bitch slap
You got beat up by your dad n I ain’t Forget that
Sad face emoji on a toilet all of this Shit sad
I just wanted to see you do

Friday Night

Scarface

Friday [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

1995

week 
Tonight's the night I dips 'n try to step up in a freak 
I call this ho named Tiki, she got homies we can twist 
All we need's some chronic

while I'm at at
Me and S.A.M.N acting like you already know
602 Time lapse at you hoes
Kick the wall in ain't no need for a door
When we coming in drop yo

Need a Kilo
Made A Quick Stop In My Hood I Had To Reload
VVS’s Shinen My Diamonds On ZubZero
Ballin In Da Mix With Them Bricks And My Amigo 
My Pinky

don’t feel a thing
Demons in my mind tryna talk to me
Talk to me
Make me feel better like you’re washing me
Demons don't mix well with love
I depart

Wait
I'll be there by 8
Meditating I be meditating
I be innovating
I just change up the flow
Change up the drop
You already hold on
Slat slat
In the back

Clone (Lyrics) 
Song by Kidd Khy

(Intro)
Yeah(x6)

(pre-hook)
I got money on the phone, I can't leave it alone
Probaly need a clone for the sh*t I

THAT COLD
DON'T STAY, COME GET IT N GO
YOU DON'T NEED MUCH JUST A LIL BITTY DOSE
I LIVE LIFE FROM THE WORDS OF A DOWN SOUTH KING 
AYYY HERE I GO,

HOLD

four nickel
I gave u all dat I had bitch
U turned around n start laughing
I'm itchin to blow niggas
Naw I ain't puttin out sad shit
Nigga I been my bag

it's on a high, I'm honest
Thanks to God for the talent, I just need a goddess
Why are you shook by me? Hey, bothata keng?
Is it the confidence, kgotsa o

get me yeah
You know what it is?
I'm nineteen, man's about
And trust me, there's no way man's getting cuffed
I don't need no rolley now
I don't need no

a baby
Shakes a mother fucking rattle
I'm hotter than a kettle
Like a bomb I will explode
My rhymes are worth platinum
Fuck giving me gold
By now you

nighta 
I’m high as wing gliders 
My weed smoke is fire 
God pounds of every flavor that I Desire 
Like wooooo
Got lean and molly too
Tell me what you need