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Came clutch automatic like I got a mod on
007 don't care what these fucking lames on
She blow me while the foreign chillin' by the Pond
All style all

my Lord (how it feel?)

I was beggin' God for a sign, shine a beacon of light
I know I ain't livin' right
Every day is darkness, in this dusty

Harry Fraud gon' hold me down, don't take much to get me right (right)
Harry Fraud gon' hold me down as soon as that beat loop

Harry Fraud gon'

passion in me, now I'm heated
I only take lessons, I'm undefeated
No losses, I'm always exceeding
Breaking out my comfort zone
Tryna break some limits
It

the crib it's going down
Her voice melodious
She tryna get a kid by me
My name is blowing up
Signing deals Mr. Forbes
Price is going up
Like to keep it

Gone one too many, finally one too far
And Harold's swimming out to sea
Thought a saw a glass eye blink at me
Jim n' James are side by side
And Jimmy's

Back in You Again

Rick James

Money Talks

1997

Now everybody's out to get me
I'm glad to say

Chorus: Rick James
Glad to say that I really missed your sexy way
Here I am girl, back in you again

know you're a dreamer too so why can't we just dream
A house by the riverside, children running in the yard
Living, breathing tokens for the times that

dreamer
Lucidd walking
Every time I get chance
I get in yo (I love the yo)
Shout out to my patna Wes
I got em on go (Go!)
Like a mixtape
Made by Lil Wayne

of pain, I love what it did to me
I ain't no killer but, nigga, I'll kill you
If it ever had to come down to them or me
Move in divinity
I give a fuck if

could get lost in and it makes me so dizzy

Slidin', yeah I'm slidin'
Your music getting nobody boppin'
I'm sklater, ain't nobody toppin'
Y'all don't get

Put On

EPMD

Back in Business

1997

to valoy, metal, money caught it in his velcro
Another shell split his elbow, a good fellow
Like jimmy chochimes, he tote two nines, two dimes
Caught

girl don’t even bother
Wingardium leviosa pon your pumpum call me Harry Potter
Late night dirt talks will manifest to backstrokes
Body looking ice cold

Don't Believe the Hype

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

1988

hold the rope
But they hope to the pope
And pray it ain't dope
The follower of Farrakhan
Don't tell me that you understand
Until you hear the man

begged me to give it up
Here to run it from the dick ground two some
Talked all that shit didn't do nothin
I'm from Dallas got a 2-1-4 number
While I'm

salary saving dividends
Going down to the hood everyone is paid in yens
Don't worry about getting jacked cause it's evident
Everybody got a share

(Bro, its BKay, ya know)
(Its that hocus pocus, Harry James)

You need people like me (need people like me)
So you can point your fucking fingers

to disagree
Six songbooks written
By the time I was fifteen
Born in the middle class
Success never guaranteed
I used to wonder why
The older folks never made it

to capture a spark
Oh, we were wide-eyed dreamers
Chasing love in the dark
Ooh, many moons ago
Many moons ago
It feels like we’re trapped
I can’t do the math

verses inspired by the book of James
My tongue cannot be tamed
It's a burning flame
I'm stacking up eternal riches bout to make it rain.
I'm a visionary,

tell me nothing now (Nothing now)
I just made something out of nothing now (Nothing now)
Speeding 120 in the foreign, when it's 80
I just played a show

Sweet Baby James

Carole King

Live at the Troubadour

2010

James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James

Now the first of December

Sweet Baby James

Spyro Gyra

20/20

1997

James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James

Now the first of December

ain't defined by limits
I Don't need no permission to live it
I'm a break thru the door til I get in
Everything that I got I'm a give it
100 Percent and I