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Miami Boys

Trick Daddy

International Takeover, Vol. 1

2013

Eat your fucking face
DJ Noodles
This is 305 checking in
It's new shit
Doing what I do best
DJ Noodles!
Hey DJ Noodles
305 stand tall
Doing

Day 1

The Lost Boyz

Love, Peace & Nappiness

1997

what, what 
Say no more, Scott, Big L, my man, what, WHAT
Hahaha, it's all real, it's Lost Boyz baby
This how we do now, back now, you on this here now

made M after M
You not a boss, you get your percent after them, that's rough
Money slowin' up no more audience
The Fashionnova ads and Onlyfans made

Yeah, yeah, yeah, remember me?

The hype man that came in to blaze shit
Brought in by the white man like I came on a slave ship
and chains; no master can

I might just have to fade ya
Hit you like a cup of Folgers
Getting picked up by your soldiers
They don't really want to fade us, no
Hasta las quinta

get ready
Press forward cos it's time to play
No time to think about the heart,  new start
New goals, me first, new day, new lay
Situations come and go,

There's no compassion
Just status and the need the more
It never was a level playing field or even score
Bitch, what you reaching for?
I got no tea to pour

Donegan, and that's the version I think we did in Episode Six, wasn’t it?
- Yeah. We didn’t know the Johnny Horton one.
- No. It was a great joy. I loved it.

you 5-0-8 Mover
Look so don’t get smacked loser
And them percs the new crack Mover
But they won’t declare a war on pharmaceuticals
Baggin up, no latex,

on its path
round and raound and closed in itself
out of it
in every version possible
is only possible in being entire
not more or less
not less or more

the face of death
Thought i was
On my last breath
Switched up my thinking
Cleaned up the drinking
No more
Wanna be Jesse pinkman
Breath steadily stinking
Put

iSwagger yakho uyibeke phantsi
Sishaya amafilim' every weekend nama Gantsi
Boyz n Bucks, Siyenza ama chips
Sishaya istayela and we skrik vir niks (Voetsek)

Usain bolt,

I gotta be great like steph on the court.

I have to upgrade, my present/recent version,
And Evolve to the new dimension, 
Leave a mark, like

the new world. There were no confines to the imagination in the plane. You could do anything… which is why, she feared, she had a hard time purging herself

yeah, I'm in the groove yeah
We got that bag oooo
We got that bag up
Me and the goons yeah, we in the coupe eh
We see the news no more ducking from the 5

till I reach the top
My own version of the t-t-top
I ain't no follower and
I ain't no goofy
Ima make my own movie
If you hating keep it movin

First

you cocaín-a new version
Will always replace, there's always conversion
Like with the decimal place and a fraction
It ain't all that it seems
You may be

underwater and I'm suffocating
The world is spinning and I'm drowning no more inhaling
I can't be drowning if I'm dead
So please relieve me of this head
Feel

like back in the schooldays
I hop in a new thang
She bounce it a few ways (Ohh)
Any purchase I make there's no questions you know that it's paid for
Any

Go by
That I don't know my peak 
What am I bound to find
By my feet 
With a dead me
Looking at a new me I
Stomp on the me on the ground
Who do you

to blue
There are more hats in Team Fortress 2
Than there are real forts in the whole EU
'Fort Boyard' took 56 years to complete
So by the time that it was

of yourself must be paid for 
In cryptographic currencies with the urgency of surgical emergencies
But also we are in a new version of old life and death

drinking
No more pain around me

I gotta get this toxic shit out of my system
Better get from around me
All this shit I be losing
All this bad karma around

Jus Lyke Compton

DJ Quik

Funkin' It Up

1994

Finally out the motherfuckin see-p-t
Off to other cities and shit
No longer just an underground hit
Movin thangs... a local nigga made good