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college with a plan to take the world by 21
Didn't know much
Right one at the right time
This wasn't luck
It wasn't easy either
On my grind like I had

flopper
We runnin like a offense, And a 
and we gon run till we outta time

thanking the lord for giving me grace the court for shutting the case
we flexing

she's such a rebel
She talkin' bout puttin' in her face like some freckles
Do the dash up on the whip, yeah, I'm outta control
Heavy metal on my hip if he

(yeah)
We so outta here, outta here, (yeah)
Get the haters outta here, outta here
Outta here, outta here

We so outta here Hitting hoes like a Guerrero

complicate, i’ve already lost control
Outta control
I had lost a sense of love long time ago
It was smoked
With a dope
Probably at every girl i look like just

Orkin Man I order pest control
Who be talking like I do
Oh okay then cool
Ahead on the road like a run away
Bag on me it ain't no catching me
Gotta fleet

Hoover Street

ScHoolboy Q

Oxymoron [Deluxe Edition]

2014

night it was a dream
This morning a fantasy
Back when the only fan I had was a fiend
Meet me by the Acura cause the cops like
To get help from

man
And he threaten a cop
The pig stayed clam
And nobody heard shots
So what the fuck is the difference if he black?
Say we outta control like some apes

Military Minds

2Pac

Better Dayz [Clean]

2002

niggas, now, playa what it be like?
When will niggas see they got us bleedin' with three strikes
Can't seem to focus hopeless, with violent thoughts I

a ounce
Just to spend the day cruisin
Vagabond a army if you test us
Then you losin
Like whoa
Vagabond outta control
We can never stop movin
Work ethic

pride
'Cause your beef ain't shit at all
There they again, nigga, your love for us soon come like grey hair
Don't be a part of the problem we solvin'

Young Black America

The-Dream

Young Black America

2017

hard to make a plan
Know them kids beefin', they let it get out of hand
OGs never told us nothin' in advance
Young niggas killing young niggas, shit

Can't Get Enough of It

General Grant

Hell on Earth

1996

like this kid, aiyyo 
We shut it down like the news and blast like fresh tecs 
Out the box, we outbox, get suplexed 
Take notes nigga, best check

by gun 
Till you fuck with son huh? 
I unload more till outta control 
Cuz when the sun goes down it a mother fucking jungle 

[Chorus 3x]

Thug Girl

going on
Feeling outta breath
Feeling like I don't belong
Feeling like it's stress
Feeling like a frank ocean song
It's crazy how all that time I spent in

controls it
Same places that were against me opening up
Ima tear down revenge is the sweetest for showing love
This is all a chance to not get defeated by

hot now, listen up
Don't you know cops' whole purpose is to lock us down?
An' throw away the key, but without this drug shit
Your kids ain't got no way

tonight
You're the one writing this chorus
You're in control of your life
At least with deciding what you'd like more of

God, they say that you are for us

stop us
I know them haters watching
So do your thang kid
Do your thang kid
Do your thang kid
Do your thang kid
I know you wanna pop it
I know you want

outta hand
Why you so mad?

He got it on remote control, like a CEO
Feelin' like the man, feelin' like the man
I was in my hovercraft, floatin' down

knock beat the door like a drum
66 books on my hip let em hum
A name may fade but wait till I'm done
Like who's making noise
Homie that's us
Look, we in

Life flew by just as fast
Never ran outta shit to do
You fear to love
You fear the real
Always tucked in a corner
You fear to find
Someone to confide in

and smash chicks
You see what the streets'll make a nigga who grasp it
Momma didn't like the look
Daddy said it made him mad
So they gathered all the kids

we go
Up & down we go 'round and 'round we float
Drip on meenie mo outta this world we go

Water on me like a Flamingo
Jewelry fighting like its