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Mount Kushmore

Snoop Dogg

Neva Left

2017

for your cotton mouth
This beat is banging like a Cali block in the 90s
Really fucking grimey and the po-po's right behind me
16's popping, smoke

way 
But left coo on ice 
I'm w my nigga James
Wanna spark da wood but eye dropped my flame 

Peeped luv from the get go 
We can get gone 
Live by da

dreaming
Just wanna wake up
And be awake
Instead of opening my eyes
In a dark cave
They say it's gonna be okay
They promise me better days
But I keep fading

Wash the pepper from my eye
When it gets rowdy, I stand by the Donna's side
She'll lay a curse down on the prideful and the damned
I can't keep running,

goofy 
My car worth more than it looks i bulletproof the hooptie
Go head and try to shoot me i'm laughing on the inside 
When paper soldiers in trouble

Rudy making moves
But James got hate in eyes
"How you gon' bit the hand that fed you?
Nigga, I gave you this life!"
You see but James can't let Rudy know

me keep on callin me
get me in trouble..

she so cute yu nut quic wen yu face2face so i turn
her from the bac & grab her by da waist [turn around]
dic

Poppin' Bottles

T.I.

No Mercy

2010

roll, super sized
Whether rain, sleet, sunny
Let the good times roll and the bottles keep coming

My section in the club, Remy, Rose
When you're all

Calling Me

Lil' Boosie

Incarcerated

2010

Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy

That pussy keep calling me (calling me)
Damn! Get me in trouble
That pussy keep calling me (come here Boosie)

One Piece at a Time

Johnny Cash

Classic Country, Vol. 2 [Varese Sarabande]

2003

day I'd watch them beauties roll by
And sometimes I'd hang my head and cry
'Cause I always wanted me one that was long and black.

One day I devised

Blind to obvious, had wool on my eyes
To all of the blessings that were in disguise
Answers were staring at me whole time
Just gotta be open and don't bet

too gone, bye nigga
She get dick, weed and ignored, thats a D.W.I nigga
My skin crawlin', my walls talkin', the pictures in here lookin' at me

Run up talking crazy boy you out yo cotton picking mind
Wake up in the morning check my phone and then I say prayer
I don't like to start trouble but we

That I become his equal
Sleeping on a concret bed
Infested by people
And the pain is in his eyes
And it hurts to just walk by
Offer food he look

would work the whole day picking or chopping cotton, and if the moon was full they would work us late in to the night by the light of that fat delta moon.

city call me James Harden
So keep the cheddar coming
Like we at Olive Garden
I'm feuding with my family you could call me Steve Harvey
Just chilling in

its all eyes on me they watchin

First of all slow it down so u can understand me
Now a days y'all stupid y'all brains don't come in handy
They hate it

by yourself while fake bitches pop by the bevy 
They call me Ohene, cuz I am a king, Like a Ghanaian Chief  
The God and the demon of my destiny, its

months
And I know that there's something up
Girl, come crash at my place
Swear that it's just for the night
Get lost in your eyes, under the cotton candy

James Bondage

Pansy Division

Deflowered

1994

jumped out of the pages of honcho
I knew he had his eyes on me
Back to his bedroom
For a little role play
You know by now
I know that it won´t be

and junkies nails on terror
Like clowns in Derry, I'm down for whatever
So are 10 guys stare into my eyes
Stare into my deadlights and be
Swarmed by dead flies

were I learned about Jesus from my only black friend 
Sometimes we'd sit and stare up at the sky
I could see the hope of Heaven in his eyes

In

I learned about Jesus
From my only black friend
And sometimes we'd sit and stare
Up at the sky
I could see the hope of heaven in his eyes

In the land

watching
Jessie to my James we could be like team rocket
All this rain pouring got me holding up my jacket
Only time you getting wet is in the bed when we