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could catch me some sleep
They went to hit up another party
Cops bust it by 3
We was kids just getting sloppy
Freestyling heat on a beat
Can always head

who this song is sung by
So hey the name is Griffiti, from here on out, I'm never takin' it easy
I couldn't believe it, they really payin' to see me
Got

No More Parties In LA

Kanye West

The Life of Pablo

2016

about me was true and legendary
I done got Lewinsky and paid secretaries
For all my niggas with babies by bitches
That use their kids as meal tickets

live forever it's evident when they hear songs
No fear, they gon revere a nigga like Farrakhan
I don't even fear god
Plus I got the bounce like beer pong

still dey party on 
We jamming till the early morning, doing it the way we want it
As you stepping on the dancing floor, we’re rocking with the party song

a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by

You're under attack by a crazy ass lumberjack
High on crack, and this is the soundtrack
Jammin' party at the cabin
Jabbin' and stabbin' sicker than famine

You're under attack by a crazy ass lumberjack
High on crack, and this is the soundtrack
Jammin' party at the cabin
Jabbin' and stabbin' sicker than famine

I Rock, Therefore I Am

Prince

Chaos and Disorder

1996

you to tell me I'm in the band please)
I rock (I rock) therefore I am (therefore I am)
Right or wrong I sing my song the best I can

I don't need

private
On wax is the only time I'll open my yap
The CDC trynna ban me from spitting infectious raps
They know I'm the sickest by how I talk
They know I'm

took a page out the Zine
I feel alright!
I think it's all by design
I'm at the party reclined
I see your text, no reply
We get it right!
We come

Wants to live forever
Until they realize they
wont live forever
but almost everybody
wants to live forever

somebody body by that neighborhood party
now

Take Me back to the 80s
Where we had so much fun as kids
The summer seemed to last so long
The radio pumped our favourite songs

We spent all day

feet to the rhythm of this beat
Everybody sing this song all the people having fun
Everybody move your feet to the rhythm of this beat
Everybody sing

VO dude
Good kid turned to the goon
Good kid mad city where it's full of doom

Thinking of a way to make 6K by noon
Then do it again, they know I'm

leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food

in our grind
All of these song they be singing is mine
I don't know you but I'm ready right now
Hop in this pool we gon party right now
Grateful for

bombast of its breast 
By which I knew upon waking
It was telling me
In no uncertain terms
To bellow forth the tubas and sousaphones
The whole rusty

some hookers hookin' up with some politicans
And some athletes and some college niggas
Send your missus on all kind of missions
I'm the sickest nigga

1985 (Intro to "The Fall Off")

J. Cole

KOD

2018

I've been on a quest for the next wave
But never mind, that was just a segue
I must say, by your songs I'm unimpressed, hey
But I love to see a Black

Man in the Hat

Mac Miller

Blue Slide Park

2011

drove by his house, so who you tryin' to dial
If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
And to the man in the hat standing

song 'bout me
Late nights in the studio me, him and Bo
He was the sickest in the city, had the illest flow
They had pounds of haze when niggas was

you I was lost forever
Singing from my heart sad love song
Stranger from the start what went wrong
And then there you are and it's getting better

Detroit is in this motherfuckin building
Big Proof, Esham, Trick Trick, Kid Rock
Let's go! (let's go)

Together, get cheddar, get cheddar, forever
Retire