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you but at the same time it is you
Jus kick back let me just

Uh
Light brown, pretty toes what's your background
Foreplay, upstairs by the hallway
Long

I'll pay the price of getting old
If I can get old all next to you 

Rye whiskey in the palm of your hand
Your the simpleness of an honest man
Black

Episodes

Lootpack

Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

shouldn't have bit the next rapper 
Now your mind's confused, you lose, talkin' bout you paid dues 

[Madlib] 
Slay crews, when you ain't even at phase

be him next 
So which one are you? X, Luther, Pac or Michael?
Just keep singin' that same song, recycled 
We'd all much rather get along then fight

My First

Guerilla Black

Guerilla City

2004

love in my homies
Yooouuu allwayys was true (2X)

I knew it, ever since I started see'in ya
A few body scars, a few misdemeanors
You was down when nobody

falling 
I ain’t falling in love
I ain’t falling you better know 
Next time I’ll be standing in love- standing in love 
Verse:2
Ok standing talk
No matter

Xtacy

JR Writer

History in the Making

J.R. Writer:] 
Ma I'm Wat you Been Missin In Ya Life 
You Been Missin In Ya Nites 
Plus I'm Lookin 4 Wat you Call A Ms. For Mr. Right 
Ma Make you

it right
And there ya go
[Now everybody say]

Red light green light 1, 2, 3
[It go] Left foot right foot follow me
See this monkey don’t move by what

The Ballad of John and Yoko

The Beatles

Past Masters, Vol. 2

1988

into Paris
Honeymooning down by the Seine
Peter Brown call to say
You can make it O.K.
You can get married in Gibraltar near Spain

Christ you know it

motherfucking Zen
Deceitful as ever, she preaches forever
Next day someone found her fucking dead
What's up, motherfuckers? Rub my dick, I'll grant you wishes!

you
On to the next, on on to the next one.
Just another unfortunate soul in they collection
Member when we said we’d never be part of that world
Now our

the penitentiary chances
Over your Nike Airs I'mma leave you gasping
Who the fuck laughing? Man

Slum shout out to Northside
Look, if you know me
You know I give two

the penitentiary chances
Over your Nike Airs I'mma leave you gasping
Who the fuck laughing? Man

Slum shout out to Northside
Look, if you know me
You know I give two

you ask me to lend a hand then I send two
You even look at us wrong things gon' get complex dude
I can kick an ass, don't make me scuff my dress shoe
If

And they Sucking on my Wang
Yo
I'm just a problem
Something you can't handle
Im getting better with the flow
Yea yea yea 
Something like Chris cringle
I got

Yo, this that Illmatic type shit
Next time you paying for a verse nigga
Fuck outta here (Why don't you rap over trap beats?)
You know what?
Just

that paper just like bow wow
I'm up next that's a fact nigga you can fact check
I would never sell my soul even for a fat check
All these niggas fake

a mess
Don't play with us we will shoot you in your neck
It's Kidd and Migi, and you know we up next
Leave you like a car accident, you'll get wrecked
I

Molotov hit em', burn his block to ash
You a private, you ain't next
They salute me, like a vet
Puff Thrax, in my chest
We thrash, hit his neck
You knew,

contact with his killer, whale
When I say this shit, you pay attention
Two glocks, double barrels like the one that went hit Ricky
Leave em leaking like

bitch, she must got a plier grip or something
You can't score when Brody, round, he keep two chops like nickel-coverage
Mama said it's school, of life my

a switch or two
Still the same old red
Chill with them youngins, but got my game from the old heads
Trynna then yall dudes, killed you in college bro
Show's

Verse one:
Please don't go away
That's what I meant to say
You know I'm not good with words
You'd think by this time I should be

Take me as I am

He, he, he baby it's the thug in me
You know what time it is

By age 13 I was buckwild
Good in my knucklegame
Made it through a tough childhood
Never