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Flip Flop Rock

Big Boi

The Shoes For Running Tour Mixtape

the place to be)
(Andre 3000, shout out to public housin') (cash) (bitch)
(I brought the whole hood with me)
You got red dirt in your Afro
(Young Hov' in

myself, but I'mma die by myself
If any of my brothers look at me, shorty, I'm gonna see this world
It's only me and my brothers, it's only Kevin
I'm high

the passing of my uncle Steve
I’ve been bumped up in our family tree
He was the patriarch—Abrahamic
Need to be chilling in a hammock
Pressure on me
Don’t you

Here Comes the Bride

The Sequence

The Sugar Hill Records Story

1997

smooth and so laid back
I'm gonna take the time, to talk to you
About somethin' old, but oh so new
You see marriage to me is like thick and thin

the streets and I'm gonna chase me a bag
And me and Steve O live the suite life just like Cody and Zach
So if you're trying to double cost me then I'm bound

thinkin it's kinda hollow
Tell me pray done that before
But you never have seem to shown
They say you hearin what im sayin And in time you gonna answer
I

u pretend 
Ain’t tryna wait til the weekend 
It start by the day we gone spin in the evening
Kno ya type u gone run in the precinct 
They Shootin

closer
I'd rather have you than the world on my shoulder any day
Ain't nothin' better than you and me together when we

Chorus:
Slow down honey just like

on yelp
How many fucks do I give
Take 48 minus 36
Minus by 12
Watch from afar like you're elf on a shelf
Keep judging me
When you know you're life has

Dependin' on what you allowin' to get through
Let's learn from mistakes
And lets all do our part
Cause we know change is needed
It's felt in our hearts

The Future

DMX

Live on Lenox Ave.

2000

around it, niggaz comin in thousands 
M17s, grenades, and four-pounders 
All you grimmy niggaz get the fuck from round us 
y'all the same cock-housers

you knew this
Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even care to
While you thinkin I see you lost up in my rearview
Half you, is down with them Outlawz

Some people done me wrong
Take a big hit, then I clear the air
How you hit the bong
Like steel, how we keep a bond
Know that all of my friends are real

I'm on they ass like a pocket
You catchn my drip yea I leak like a faucet 
Moma told me keep goin boy you got it 
I told ha tha money coming ma I

My name is Willie Falcon
I was the undisputed king in the cocaine industry
From the mid '70s through the '80s and into the '90s
If you snort

I roll
I got King's Hawaiian on me
You got Wonder Bread bro
I got an Eauzone of homies and yeah they keep me afloat
But let's be real the only deal is

christmas day
Jump in that back seat
With me and we'll
Carpool home for christmas
Carpooling home for christmas day
Only one you want to get there before
Is

No we'll never arrive, yeah, yeah
I know you think that I'm a star
When you see me at my shows
But I'm giving all I am so
That you can fill my soul
But

You're the guard, in my mental prison
No one around me, wants to listen
Force me to confide, and cut off
The outside world, I'm gonna shut off

Another

these
I don’t need enemies
So I roll by my lonely
Motherfuckers phony
But my mother always told me
So I keep it pushing
Listen while I do the push
Sitting

You're My Heart

LL Cool J

Walking with a Panther

1989

to God
That our love is in the cards
Cause I know you're right for me
And I know I'm right for you
There's no way in the world I'll let you slip out

whose story you tryna live out
We all got another side to US we gotta GET OUT
Look a lot of bosses used to be like Steve Urkel in life
Overlooked by jocks

the roads they
Can tell me friend i beg somebody stops me
Before they lock me
If you’re gonna come for me
Come for me properly yeah that was me
On that’s not

bleedin in the street
By somebody that I thought was my friend
All I really know is that, I aint never gonna stop
Homeboy Ima keep winning

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