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Switch Lanes

Mike Posner

The Life and Times of Jonny Valiant

2013

like the leather's on fire

When I be drivin' in the car
Kicker in the back
Shotty in the front
Windows pitch black
Switch lanes (la, la, la, la,

I know
I know it's been hard
Being alone
I know it's been hard
Wow Ray
Cruising with the heat
I'll let this burn slow
Counting down the days until we

2 Glocks [U-Neek's Remix]

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Collection, Vol. 2

2000

wig split shit nigga what
This is bone thug
niggas thinkin' I told ya but we put it down like that
And whoever we got to fuck up to prove that
We do

hate to see my niggas hungry,ey
If I get paid I'ma split my money split my money,ey
I write my raps by dropping a tear
Been on `em drugs just to overcome

With this pistol by my side I can show you the light
Dangerous!
Riding with this heat no registration and I'm racing
Charge it to the game fuck

& so ever flagrant, just saying, 

I build the beats, I bring the heat, I talk for those who cannot speak, I don’t retreat, i want some treats, my lil

split-ted 
I don’t wanna beat yo a** but baby I am tempted 
You don’t apply pressure, i don’t feel no tension

Energy changing when I walk in the room
You

in your lanes
Never be saying my name vein
6 foot like am Lil Wayne
Nigga you stupid, you ain't got no brain
I know you be trying to fuck up my slain

better, 
(yea)
Now how he be? Every year we’re getting bigger
(You don see am?) 
Niggas know I’m Jigga 
(Yea) 
I’m Balling like I’m Jigga
(What?)
Yea, I

ringin' loud if some clown, tryin' to take my crown
Heaven-bound, don't get it twisted, I am heaven-sent
Magnificent, angel of death, scum I torment
Y'all

the same (Crazy shit)
I beat that case and ducked some time now I stay in my lane
I seen niggas die or niggas fried cause they just couldn't hang(Y'all

Native Love

Divine

Pushing It Hard

2003

Dance Rock Feel the heat
Rock your body to the Native Beat

Slowly I turn
Step by step
See'mon
Well here I am I got the heat
I'm gonna rock

You smell that
Fresh out the oven

I be gettin' it by the loaf
I be gettin' it by the bun
I be gettin' it by the slice
I be gettin' it by the crumb
I

Glock nine on line
Lot of heat in ma lane
Forty ways can't lack
Badmon ways I'm a slime
Big bags who that
Badmon who dat
Tip toe in the dark
Know I

a hunnid 'fore I'm kicking in the bucket
Imitators finna die from a suffocation
I make the impossible possible
Just by the way that I am phenomenal
Got

lackin
Niggas been slackin
Already been a G, I'm just waiting for the wagon

Is it me
Bringing out the heat
Moving out the lane
Never wait for the weak

‘Cause n***** be always switchin’ lanes
I’m fuckin’ paranoid, anxiety got the best of me
Stop asking questions lil bitch
I feel like they testin’ me
Like

thing as paranoia with transparency fears, if you add up all the rats the sum is infinite years
Damn 
Here I am son of sam, bloody garage not a mirage

a body for a body
I think I want to hurt somebody
Me and my city swimming in denial
Watching bodies pile, faux necrophiles
I'm haunted by the ghosts

Vision like, flashbang
All over dressed
Orient, cashland
They wanna play, we can play chess
Patience, anger, heat up your brain
I just see red, playing

I'm fucked up in the head
All I want is that bread
She just tryna get fed
Want to get ahead
But these fuck niggas wanna try to hold me by a thread

you to buy (Dubai)
Don't think you can take advantage of mines by lookin' in my eyes
I can see your disguise
Full of lies
You ask
Who am I?
I'm the Don,

nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why

no silence
My mama told me, "Don't trust nobody"
Damn, mama, you seen it coming (woo)
That's why I don't keep this heat for nothin'
Try me, then