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King Wayne , Yungjug on the beat[00:07.54]We still young and dedicated[00:09.17]Setting shit off on the daily[00:13.42]I do a lot of things that I

cheese
Heard I'm outchea splurging out
Heard The Jarl ain't got no doubts (Nigga how you heard)
Heard it by the word of mouth
I been living what I'm bout

as soon as the Magician held the lamp he went out of the city and rubbed it.
Immediately the genie appeared.
Hmmm, I am at your service, ask whatever you

Sometimes we drive by
We fly by
We never halt
Open fields and dark skies we might turn around
Yeah we turn around
Yeah Yeah we turn around (might)

I remember all the good times
Us waiting for ages in that lunch line
Then trotting like Ruth on the field  in that grad line
Decked out in red caps

some pussy
Alex offered up that cock
Never even got the rock
And always cash in with the sock
A, A, A, A, A
A, A, A, A, B, C, D, E, F, G
From the west

Ol' Doc Brown

Bill Anderson

Country Music Heaven

1993

He was just and old country doctor in a small Georgia town
Fame and fortune had passed him by but we never saw him frown
As day by day in his kindly

the smoke floats out your window
But here's free tickets to the shit show
If you're looking for me 
I'll be on the main stage
With my mind in left field

chip inna e car
Tek him out calm, mek me gyal mash up him and him dawg
Me nuh see ah weh dem head gone
Sparta, we nuh no wall
Siv out inna e field

Austin at the King of the Ring
Austin and Pillman at one time were tag team partners
They know each other very, very well
And when you talk about tag

they spending the Ben
Fresh out the gutta like how he get rich
Can't fuck with snakes, that's how you get bit
Stay out the field, that's how you get

haters mad, gotta get way in my bag
Take a hundred thoughts, flip that to a hundred stacks
Young kings in the field toting, just like running backs
Man

walking by myself
In my mind everyday that shit a living hell
Even though you left me I’m still out here wishing you well
One day it’s gone catch up to you

greatness
5K on Insta with a check, boy you fake famous
King of the youth, I'm in my pocket, dropping straight aces
Blue strip, Ben Franklin, big pape, I'm

He Lay

Twista

Twista Presents New Testament 2K: Street Scriptures

2001

no mob to make me feel like myself
I don't need no job, I'll make these G's by myself
I'ma be aight, breakin' my hands to the left
I can see aight, I

order
E see the truth, get applauded
You know Eroc came from the stardust
A living legend I make you a part of
Grown out of my mind in ways I never

for a bezel
Stay slanging that iron rocking heavy with metal
I gotta make the money in any weather I can't go out sad I was taught to do better
T B E

on fire. You
Know, as an Olympic man
The King of Sweden went
Out there and greeted him
He said, 'You're the greatest
Athlete in the world.' Thorpe
Said,

Drama

Ghostface Killah

Apollo Kids

2010

Lindsay Park is every Sunday, he ain't goin' nowhere
I went home, switch gear, went out and grabbed me a beer
Ten drinks later I'm at Burger King window

I made some racks today
I am coming to buy a bitch
That nigga was a snitch
We left em in a ditch
I think i got a rash
My trigger finger inch
Poom

I find myself bloody with no one else involved
Where the body's are buried by the moors out in the fog
I've lived through the spears, the soldiers,

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

but screamin', "Where's my award?"
Ballin' out of control, never won an ESPY
'Bout to buy a black ghost and call that shit SP
Flow outta this World,

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

but screamin', "Where's my award?"
Ballin' out of control, never won an ESPY
'Bout to buy a black ghost and call that shit SP
Flow outta this World,

back
Go and toss that bitch into a dark lagoon
Go into the heart of the art form with a harpoon
They ain't skilled enough to stand the field with us