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Oldie

Odd Future

The OF Tape, Vol. 2

2012

looks like an accident
Um, flowing like my pad is the maxiest
My bitch white and black like she's been mimicking a panda
It's the dark skinned nigga,

Hot Summer

Migos

Hot Summer

72' Chevelle with my wife is all white (hey)
Summertime with that summer dress look right (woo-oo)
Let me get inside, take you to the next life

the North Pole
Dreams of a hot Christmas 
That's not how it goes 

It's Christmas time 
And my heart is so cold 
I stay froze 
This ain't diamonds and gold

that built the 13 colonies
And predicated policy
Dedicated to segregating and perpetuating the feeling that keeps white people
Thinking we better by

advice is move clever
They all know bullets don't got names
So they bound to go through whoever
Every day could be yo last day
Made like five thousand

something
Is wrong with you and I left that part open
To symbolize how you completely
Forgot who you are the moment
That car hit you amnesia is a motherfucker

Cold-bloodied
Coming at ya like a heated cobra
I should beat you over ya cranium
Til I tweak my shoulders
For that mediocre that you claiming is fire
I attack you

ink are bullets
Cause I write with a weapon
A Minerva Owl
Creeping through the night hour
If you ain't selling weed
Then it's white powder
On that James

Class is open (yo)
Class is open (yo)
Class is open (yo)
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with

Understandable smooth shit to jump

joking (Let's Go)
Gonna make a mark on the scene
Gonna make a mark I believe
I know 2018 is the year to spark the flame
So I start reaching my dreams
One

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test - I'm rappin' to the beat,
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your

of the boogie, the beat

Now, what you hear is not a test
I'm rapping to the beat and me, the groove
And my friends are gonna try
To move your feet
You see I am

a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will

packed
Me, my crimees, and a couple of dime pieces
A bunch of rolexes
Unlimited credit line visas
Heat is for niggas that want to
Touch but can't reach us

to that
I what the game is 'Niro know the name kid
I run the show and move
White girls like Kanye did

your arms
Ooh, you can't even box
Wings that can't even flock
You remind me of slop ooh, she not even hot
And Twizzy F yeah, that my son
And his siblings

the Remi's in the system
Ain't no tellin' if Nyce goin' diss em, hit em that flip em
Activate her mouth talking down about the pimpin'
Move to the next

you and go to my house
It’s fly
I swear to god that you guys are logs and
Guys are planting it in you every time
This has made me such as crazy and you

Slow Jams [Remix]

Quincy Jones

Slow Jams

1996

close
Share my desire
And we can make the magic flow
Once the music is right

Give me slow jams and hot romance
Rock me with that tender dance
Baby

can't make babies in
The world and I got that
White girl bringing that white girl in
So every night I sleep
With my wife and my girlfriend what
Y'all

When the moonlight shines hit my room write rhymes
Fine line divides divine from the devilish
So high you can't find where my level is
These cobras show

not flex the tooly you stupid dummy they watching binoculars
No nobody move when I’m popping up coke whites on my feet when I’m walking up
I just i just

that white girl bringing
That white girl in
So every night I sleep with
My wife and my girlfriend
What ya'll shocked bars hot as a
My shit hard
Them

Play That Funky Music

Hit Crew

60 Greatest 60's and 70's

2004

you starin' at me 
So get off 'cause I control the stage 
There's no dissin' allowed 
I'm in my own phase 
The girlies sa y they love me and that is