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tryina
Tryina get by
Tryina get by tryina get by tryina get by
Tryina tryina get by
Tryina get by but i still see somehow shit be in my way
I look left

stand with us
I know you probably feel it ain't happen if it ain't on camera
Then look at the numbers
There's such an abundance
There's no way it ain't

(What?) Corona affected my business
I don't even know how to deal with it
Traffic Lights didn't happen
All because of this shit

They lock us down

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

Yeah, I'm giving it over

Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music

The Avenue

Kool Moe Dee

Knowledge Is King

1989

For the raid in the block and
When they come
You all got to go
But not cool Moe
Cause they all know
The knot I got
Is way over their knot
But I

Stay patient
Too much traffic in the your' way? Stay patient
Summons that was served by the police? Stay patient
Plenty people out there in a lot worse

Automatic

E-40

Best of da Bay: A Series of Slaps

2006

Automatic, Systematic
Do what you do playa
Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind, (on ya mind)
In the traffic, Baller status, (baller status)
Do

people
Yet I'm standing alone
Everybody goes, yes everybody goes
Everybody goes their own way
The street cars passing by, strangers blinded by
new

Jetson
Battlestar Galactica, who rollin' with you?
I'm way up, twisting like the solar system, so official
Air traffics, notified
Blow the whistle, old

The Ill One):
If time could stand still like a traffic jam
Could I face my ancestors the way I am
Proper guidance turned me to a classic man
Me an di fam go

don't mean I'll hurt my baby
It's a muddy situation I'll take care of this by my lonely
If yeen rocking with me no moe you can have my homie
And ion

to drink)
Her skin pretty black, Ms. Pretty Pussy pink (Pretty pussy pink)
I've been on my way for like a couple of days (Couple of them)
I'm stuck in my

Mami you miss me don't you?
Haters wish you? could hit me don't you?
Heh, you should call me uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand
That new

it
Pistol always in reach
When im in traffic my finger
Be on the trigger
You ah rapper in the trenches
Them savages wanna kill ya
I get to the paper

poof
I just wanna have some fun before I get back in that car
Packed my life in a uhaul
And wouldn't trade it for the stars
Traffic passin by but they

on your girl’s breath. Hit em with a one time, two time, Wyclef, used to be a quiet boy living in the projects, now I’m breaking barriers by making some

shakes his head
Everyone laughs)

By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is

We’d just look at each other

It’s way to much traffic out here man
Trying get by
Can’t really get by with all this shit going on
We just got to be strong
We just got to hold on
I

’m a savage
Money addict got a habit
On da road 2 these riches
Niggaz b stuck in dat traffic
Dey in da way I’m out da loop
Niggaz ice cream I got da scoop
Kill

Traffic on the eighty five on my way to Botica
ETA seven thirty five I can't wait to see you
Might give my keys to valet
Cause I know you're waiting

Wild Wood

Paul Weller

A Conversation with Paul Weller

1995

High tide, mid afternoon
People fly by, in the traffic's boom
Knowing, just where you're blowing
Getting to where you should be going

Don't let

purse 
If he run I gotta kill him cause that paperwork
Catch a nigga out in traffic put him on a shirt 
Them hitters on alert nigga cause we know you work

she fucks with me she love that droe (love that droe)
She use her nose she want that white she want some moe
All this cash on me I don't know where

she fucks with me she love that droe (love that droe)
She use her nose she want that white she want some moe
All this cash on me I don't know where