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It's Safe to Say You Dig the Backseat

Dance Gavin Dance

Downtown Battle Mountain

2007

unclear
A cancellation, its time to learn to fly
Now that I've decided that you cant be trusted
One by one, wasn't that fun, this party dies, fades away

Tash Rules

L.V.

Rap Life [Clean]

1999

want, what you got, nigga reach for the stars
This is it y'all, everybody ride wit us
I devised a masterplan to take out the counterfitters
I'ma start

Get's Down Like That

B-Legit

Hemp Museum

1996

the muthafuckin' blunt ba-by 

I do's a bird 35 down I-Eigh-ty 

I'm tryin' to get this bitch to the show now 

Oh you know it go down 

Fuckin with

yo disguise 
For my brothas yeah I'm down to ride 
Acting sketchy that ain't gonna slide 
Coming for you ain't no way to hide
Money growing cozy can

Skin so divine
Radiance emitted, so flawless by design
Interior beauty, yo that’s why you outshine
Feel free to drop a line, yeah that would suit me

the Strap catch a round of applause nigga You cud get clapped
Bang
I went and copped me a foreign
Met the connect and I bought ten wen It Come yo the trap

Chase that bag! Yeah that’s what I do!
She gon fuck with me cuz I got the moves
Eat it up like Hot food, ride around wit my crew
I gotta get that

feels better to get what they said you can't obtain
I been on drive, octane in my tank
Prolly got the same ride, but our drives is not the same
You prolly

make it
If you want the shit forever then you gotta be patient 
If you want this shit forever man up gotta take it
Ain't no time to get complacent 
Grind

sure that you straight then that ain’t ya mans
That’s right
Catch me wit dese hoes all night
Gelato got a nigga catching flight
Fuck a opp nigga we ain’t

around and beat you blue black
All yo hoes gone spread yo business, all yo homies gone need two straps 
Set it up it cost bout two racks, not playin wit ya

caught up don't say shit
Bad bitches in the coupe and they swanging
By my side, we gon ride
In the night in the dark
I dont trust, lot of hoes
They not

paaaid
I mean really paid
Family on for a century 
If you can't get it for me
We gon fuck and that's the end of it 

Fresh off my ode
Finna ride out

Sometimes life is like a nightmare that you can’t wake up from
Yeah you would rather face a gun
Cuz you hate the life you living so you make up one
For

Tell me something when I’m in it
Cuz I’m the only one who hits it
Because I need you by my side
When we together Bonnie and Clyde
You said you would

so you’ll never owe me
Got crossed by some niggas that i called my homies
She don’t want nun from me but time aye yea ima get the patek if she hold me

Eh yo it’s Jon the Journalist
We all have our own pasts that shape us right
And you got to own yours
You can diverge going forward, but that’s up

waiting
Know that I'm waiting
No
I can't be wasting no time by thinking about Satan
No, no time to be playing, no
This is the intro
And you patiently waited

behind us my ni*** you better flex
Ride out make a couple plays in the Grove/Just in case we wanna entertain couple hos
Then we run cross the line going

an inch 
‘cept when Stormy reach around to do the tug and pinch

So much misunderstood 
My dawg ride wit da hood 
Do right ….. for black folks more than

just to settle shit an leave
I told em ima make it out an that by any means




yo life it uh never be rite
U get hit wit uh pipe
You go fuck around

to ride but they aint never sling no iron
Gotta watch out for the snakes cuz dey coming in disguise
Yea you watching in yo rear but they sitting by yo side

when we air it out
I know that she loves me by the way she puts me in her mouth
And I'm Malcolm with the X amount
Ride around town with the shooters

to earn my title from the idols
Now they know I'm
Ah Ah Ah
Nevermind that
When you got the time you can go surf that wave
If money all I need then take me