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the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got

Bad by Myself

Biz Markie

All Samples Cleared!

1993

prefer"
She asked me what am I driving, and how is my health
I know what you're really thinking baby, let me tell you

I can do bad by myself
I don't

til the nigga can't breathe

[Verse 2: Taylor Benett]
I got held down in a spot over some confrontations
No more conversations, if you wanna link then

Sermon]
No matter what, like D Mack, call me cousin
All over the world, there's girls by the dozens (yea yea)
You said you a one woman man, stop lyin
It's

morning
CHORUS:
Blue sun on a cold November morningBlue sun on a cold November morning

CREDITS:Produced, Arranged, Engineered, Mixed & Mastered by:Jeff

morning
CHORUS:
Blue sun on a cold November morningBlue sun on a cold November morning

CREDITS:Produced, Arranged, Engineered, Mixed & Mastered by:Jeff

Greg's text read
Forgiveness comes with margaritas
Just come over to the house
Marla's turning 33
She really wants to see you
She just left her

Written by Bobby Turner and Jeff Hunter ⓒ2022
Bobby Turner
Lead Vocals and Background Vocals
Words Melody and Music
Keyboards
Alto Sax
Drums
Jeff

yeah you know
Ayo Jeff
Ayo Javlin
Bro
Is the edit good? Export's done?
Man, this export is taking forever
Alright coo
Might as well just hop on this song

veggies, yo
I drift continental then I settle coasts
No one can reach me by telephone
But I can see all of y'all acting bellicose
Y'all better learn when

crazy
It grows up above the booth
And conceals my three eighty
Are you running for this money money
Hunting eggs like Easter bunny
Geeks trying to beast

suicidal love issues
Twenty two right on my side my sneak inside the club pistol
Walk inside the bank and they got call me by my first name
Empty my account

In the Studio

Quint Black

Can't Stay Away

1999

[Quint Black]
Sixteen hoes, sixteen cars
Sixteen stars, rappin' over sixteen bars
You ain't never seen big rocks before
Sabotage the show make

flow that I give them I live by the code and I'll leave her
I'm bigger than the code I'm game genie
Shit is easy these lil bitches need me
And I don't

Yao Ming

Lil Wayne

Sex, Drugs & Video Games

2012

Easter
I got a couple bitches that's painted like Mona Lisa
Now I fuck 'em at my leisure and I never touch my visa
So ghetto, my kicks so retro, got

Jerry Jeff Walker

If I took a rollin' wheel
And rolled it ten times round
Would it travel far from here
Or would it just go round
Round and Round

just give it up
You tried to beat me in a game that I made up
And by the time you learnt the rules and tried to change your fate
Its too little too late

fuckin' calm down (sorry)
Look at you guys, you're makin' a mess, where's Jason?
"Dude, I'm in the basement with Jeff
He just dropped a bunch of weights

Stanley Kubrick

R.A. the Rugged Man

Soundbombing, Vol. 2 [Clean]

1999

Morada, what you gon' do we roll through
Fuck that, Big Dirt, the midget face drop 'em
Bring 'em to the Port Jeff house stayed on top 'em
Nobody move

I'm Singin'

Biz Markie

All Samples Cleared!

1993

over the rainbow
I write rhymes that jam more than jelly
So call me the Arthur without the Fonzarelli, or Nelly
'Cause I am so bad when it comes

that stuff
Sexy, sexy, making the honeies yell
Girlies passing out? Ah, well
Back from the dead, like Jason
People thought I was over, they were erasin'

body its obese
Knots on me be thick as hell
Pockets look like they over eating
I don't fuck with twelve
But I'm a always fuck with Ja
I'm so far ahead

'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney with

it feel to fail
R.I.P. Lil' Jeff, but I forgive that boy Terrell
R.I.P. Lil' Jeff, but I forgive that boy Terrell (let's go)
Boy, he turnt up, he