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Say ape, what you on
Exotic everything, Gary Payton my cologne
I be sticky I be mixing bathing ape and Vlone
I don’t do the internet beef, I’ll get

Florida you and I, you and I?
You and I both know we got time by the boat load till we see change
Another three waves and I might drown
That's what I did

Gary Payton no evidence when I hit a lick got a glove on
It's 2 sticks when we slice and I got the drum on
TMP LIKE THE DREAM TEAM ITS A BLOWOUT IF YOU

culture influenced by the rappers
And Amber Rose a Modern Day Flapper
Need my medical wherever i go
But places still prohibiting my tree, tree
So when I go

the back of the Range Rover
Rollin loud off that dope pack, I ain't never sober
Ima make you stand on that for thinkin you got up on me
I like smokin Gary

those words away
Then you couldn't make things new
Just by saying I love you
La di da da di da di dai dai da
More than words
La di da da di da di dai dai

Ham 'N' Eggs

A Tribe Called Quest

People's Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm

1990

said, I think you should
But I can't, I'm plagued by vegetarians
No cats and dogs, I'm not a veterinarian
Strictly collard greens and a occasional

know no fucking cops
Do it all by my lonely that's why I could never stop
I'm out the Hood hoe
I'm out the Hood Hood
I'm out the Hood hoe
I'm out

last shot, gotta take it,
No more rules, gotta break it,
Don't count me out

TRACK WRITTEN BY:  TOM QUICK 
 ALEX BITTLES  GARY CONNOR  
MATTHEW STRAFFORD

Yellow Brick Road

Eminem

Encore

2004

first met Proof 
With Goofy Gary on the steps at Osborn, handin' out some flyers
He was doin' some talent shows at Center Line High
I had told him

Hip Hop

Eminem

Hannicap Circus

2005

the same
Couldn't wait to get to the shootin' range
Me and my man Goofy Gary just tryna let loose some steam
Motherfuckers laughin' 'cause I couldn't aim

even,
Don't you wish you could be,
In our fairytale

I said don't you wish you could be

TRACK WRITTEN BY:  TOM QUICK  
ALEX BITTLES  GARY CONNOR

Wearin' Barkleys, I just parked the 740 by a palm tree (that's real shit)
Stuck to the plan from out the sand, get rich and share it
When you a dope boy,

through the lobby
I'm just glad she found me
I'm still that kid from JB
Rode my bike to Gary's
I was only 13
But was never scary
We was out running

swarm ants square dance
Not the cowboy shuffle but when squares dance
Hunting elk on Gary's land
By the fair and spitting
Not talking about modern Walt

again,
I never wanna be never gonna be next to you
Gonna be next to you, 
Never again

TRACK WRITTEN BY: TOM QUICK  ALEX BITTLES  
GARY CONNOR  MATTHEW

his education  

Ay Roll the ops and seaweed, they imitation Krabs 

Cause I don’t got no papers I know Gary Gary got them raps 

They lied on social

You wanna be like me but
You making that no flow
I got some dealers that'll hit you
Up for that rose gold
I'm fresh up outta Indiana nigga
Gary to be

the world pass you by
But I won't (I won't)
I'll fucking win every time
I am ash. I am Gary
I am my hero and my rival
Oh yes, I can sit here and die
It's body

don't have to call me darlin', darlin'
You never even called me by my name
Well, I've heard my name
A few times in your phone book (hello, hello)
And I

Chances
I took chances
Chances
I took chances
Chances I took I took
Oh yea
Written By: Tawaunn Allan Guyton, Christopher Asaka

dressin'
I'm Tesla testin', Devil Prada wearin' the angels starin' got these demons wrestlin'
Screamin' let me be uneasily, I breeze by these beats break

Nothing to fear

TRACK WRITTEN BY: TOM QUICK  
ALEX BITTLES  GARY CONNOR

know
Cool
I guess
I'm like probably anything you can
Call American
If not than I'm still
American
So than

My dream is not destroyed by
This