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m.A.A.d city

MC Eiht

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in

Too much what your lips drink better if ya lip sync
You don't need to sip drink you better lie down
I'm a rapper slash stiff drink tell her buy NSYNC

Running through the jungle
Heads by the bundle
This motherfucker went looking for trouble
All my niggas down so who's ready to rumble
Who's ready

Soul
When it's late at night
I'm thinking 'bout you baby please come by
I know you want me but you switching sides
Will you decide stop wasting time

on the tires
The colors is NSYNC
Get it,
All these niggas so pathetic
They be on the scene
But my niggas always fled it
And I feel like a fiend
When it come

cause God's the one who's punching clocks 

Y'all just put the time in 

Verse 2 - Stylus
These ghastly folks in-trapped by the ghost who roll for Satan

wearing a frown i'm loud, like a sloth
On the prowl, like a sloth
I devour, like a sloth no one can ever doubt
I'm downing pizzas by the box
I'll crown

lifted

[Joey Bada$$: Verse 2]

Uh, I can't exactly explain it
This feeling inside is painted
Day by day my love is gaining
I spun a bottle and now it's

Infected

Bubba Sparxxx

Dark Days, Bright Nights [Newtown]

2001

They play by ears for years now my folks deserve some equal
Affection from this infection that gives our foundation
The same blood the same drugs equals

up in the sky like the Winged Dragon of Ra
Leave you blind like Joey's sister before coming for your skull
Your move, your turn, but there's no hope,

don't like it you can get the fuck out
Cause under my roof, you live by my rules
Son i make you want to bounce

Sage Francis makes you wanna bounce
Joey

and the Clash
All waiting by the loo
James' jumpsuit
Ziggy's bolt
The stars from Gucci's face
Joey's jacket knocks' head
And Muddy's money case

From the bottom

100 bows in the spot ain't got time to be asking who bank with chase
I can front by the p ima give you a week I ain't tripping just zelle it through

She wakes up to a song on the TV
Goes back to bed
There's something her heart seeks
She finds her letterbox empty
Joey doesn't bark
No one walks by

pieces of my mind
That I lost along that lonely road
Full throttle till I hit the wall
Scarred and bloodied by
The rocky bottom bed
That broke my fall
I

smoked two cigarettes
Outside of Joey's window

We'd hung out, until I had to move towns
Man what a let down
Do you remember that time
We snuck in and read

Check just in, NSYNC
Chest, hit his lid, don't blink
I could turn this shit into somethin' you won't believe
Crip nigga rollin' up my weed
Man, I was

spiritual ride or die,
And join me in the next life
Bye - Bi - By
Leave em on the "Backstreet"
We "N'Sync" with the text (tecs) like
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Leaving my heart on the floor
Emotions on overload
Surrounded by passion and flow
Fire around me is gold
I cannot water no rose
If i dont let go the hose

you life, from another string
That's an N'sync compatible line that I created just to tell you guys as teams
I'm not by myself

is I wish by Skee-Lo
If you say boom three times Imma yell way ooo
So come on ride the train if you know then you know
And if you feel a little lost

you put us on a list your name would be crossed and mine underlined
I’m on that grind, you can’t relate
Like NSYNC, I say ‘Bye, Bye Bye’
Nothing worth

King Kong down in Hong Kong
Show in Brooklyn fuck the 9-9
Booger sugar hit by my slime
Subway pregame feeling sublime
Postgame Joe's to dine and wine
I

the proof right there
And I don't play by the rules, but I play quite fair
And if you handed me a pen and said sign right there
I'd say give me 20 minutes