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Cloud, the Ex-Soldier
Swept over Jenova til she's leftovers
Pissed off, I lift off bringing heat to your brain
Put a Finishing Touch on a Meteorain

fools can't harm me, gats cocked incase they run up on me
See I'm deep, TRU is how I creep
I don't bang cause that went out in '93
Still locin, blunted

Driving out from Big D to Cowtown
My little buddy Butch and I
Looked up to see the witch of springtime
Brewing dark trouble in the sky
Big ol' Fort

Set it free for a little while.
Got myself a one-way
And ride on.

Big cities with bright lights,
We cross at night.
But you can’t get down.

Catch

Eternal E

Eazy-E

Str8 Off tha Streetz of Muthaphu**in Compton

1996

you know ya shot by accident
to tell the truth and open the worlds eyes
yes we do have a serious problem in L.A.
and other citys true retaliate happens

on the banger
Big-ass pistol and a big-ass chain (yeah)
Little niggas with me and they can't be tamed (uh-uh)
I can walk outside, make it snow or rain (woo)

Aloha
Just trying to live
Low key
By the beach
Flew in with some cookies
Just trying to roll planes
AKA big clouds
Pack a few dokha
Eatin' Poke
They

potatoes
Let's get these chips no Pringles
Big poker chips no singles
Little nigga started off with a 8 ball
Letting all the feens know got break Off
4

Even hum a little something sweet by Clint
Black while you stroke and caress my tender nut sack.  Like it rough
bitch, don't ya. I can bring the pain.

killers gon' shoot like they up in a spree and I'm here with the team and we post by The Green
Big L.I.P YettiSide what you mean?
And big B.H.B when I'm

The Ballad of Hard Luck Henry

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

expired,
He found that he had made a stake as big as he desired.

One day while meditating on the waywardness of fate,
He felt the ache of lonely man

hitting the road
Get hit by the door
We don't kick it no more
Your snake, turned fake
Big yellow tape
It wasn't me
I was chilling down the street
Getting

Apache

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugarhill Story, Vol. 2

1989

they're stung by the rapping ranger
Had a little talk with my medicine man
He said, "Get them squaws, fast as you can"
To all you girls, that want

Apache

The Sugarhill Gang

The Best of Sugarhill Gang [Rhino]

1996

of course it's me
I'm better known as the Master G
A firing squad, sensed the danger
When they're stung by the rapping ranger
Had a little talk with my

little nigga, tell em
How you do the shit, how you kill lil niggas

Meek put me in a battle, quick 10 g's
Rode in a black Bentley member
I had a 10 speed

bang for real
Slang thangs at will
Known to blaze the steel
Niggas ain't for real, cats who claim to peel
Say you game to kill
But I don't think you will

You in the cloud. You get flyer by the minute
(Yeah)
Show the world you proud with it
Now walk around, and take a ride with me
Get comfy in yo' seat
I

To make New Year resolutions
And find our independence
All we want is a lasting spark
A growing flame
Preferably something with a BIG BANG to lead us out

Some say the big bang started it all
Some say a mysterious white old man
Sitting on a cotton candy cloud ball
Created everything under his divine

a little shuteye but I could not shut my eyes
With the action and adventure playing out on the countryside

The trees were whizzing by me going 60 miles

‘Round ya way they bang but they don't really bang out
It’s just noise and its really cap
Nothing changed now
Milk chocolate, little butterscotch for

That kid on cloud nine
The money shot, I'll show you what the metal do
Yeah, my pocket six swole, cut the bank on them
Different niggas in the hole

do it 10 times
Yeah you know
10 toes in ocean while you kiddies posing by your little puddle soon it drying up
Big mood big mood all you cows getting

guess!
I don't give a fuck how I dress!
I know I'm the mf shit!
Little bitch I'm big motherfucking i$hwet!
I like how that lavender hit!
Middle finger with