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Kanye
Pulling Trump cards all we see is the toupee
In the middle of the weak I’m surrounded by Wednesday’s
I just may, call you out on your bluff like

The day is caught in the middle 
Surrounded by empty bottles 
Singing songs of our own 
Ill take your hands and wont let go 
No need to say a word

really want it when I flex like that
Put a middle finger up for this mumble rap
Never will I give in always comin' with the written
Tell me what's a buncha

and I'm thinking bout you

Imma see my phone tomorrow and get little upset
Imma see all the dumb shit I said in all these drunk texts
Woke up in the middle

Can't make the right decision
Feels like you've been thrown somewhere on your own suddenly, in middle of no where with no others to talk or (to) rely

a wild, wild life
But long as I got you, girl, I'm alright
In the middle of the day, at the end of the night
Believe me, I'm right by your side
So if

You Came a Long Way from St. Louis

Ray McKinley

Your Hit Parade: The Late '40s

1991

You came a long way from St. Louis, you climbed the ladder of success. 
I've seen the Town and Country cars that were parked out in front of your

Try to find the right words to say, but they won't come out
I feel like i'm trapped in a maze and I can't get out
I feel like the truths in the lies

last week 
Another 2000 pills coming in this week 

It's LIE the mob nigga we throwing up middle fingers 
Come in yo club stand on couch & disrespect yo

Let's face the facts we at war ain't no playing the middle
Not in the world that's telling Kings they gotta shut up and dribble 
We ain't ask for nothing

6 feet of snow right above my knees
Breeze so cold I can feel it in my bones
Down in these dark caves passing
All these dark days
I can see my breath

he sweet like a Skittle
Just like he Malcolm, get hit in the middle
He think that he big
But that lil' nigga little
I'm swervin this bit back
It's

CLOSURE

VERSE ONE
Cold hands, blurred lines
We’re burning in real time
In the middle of daylight
Although we try to pray, try to pray right

It’s

truck go gothic
Middle fingers high riding by 'em
If the price right might cop it

Body (uh)
I can't trust nobody (uh)
That's for sure
Not a probably
In

you don't take yourself off the shelf
I'm Blacking nigga it's in my genes its my bragging rights
I put this shitt on everything I love you niggas ain't

a mention or be friends with 
Any rappers in this, never been a gimmick
By the time I finish, you would think 
I would need to breath just a couple minutes

which one better
I try not to compare them
Cause they might get jealous
I don't need that
I sleep in the middle
So they can caress me
I like that
I fuck

in the face of stormy weather  
Summer coming soon so back'em down

Well I got 5 on it when the 210 splits
Right side get the pits left side get

stand by and hand bands out to a grown ass man with his hands out
In a room full of bosses you stand out
Don't do that
Don't pull up, stay right where you

in
I got a call just the other day
From a friend
Asking how I've been
If I've been okay
I told him I was fine, abided by the social constructs
Forgot

Don't do anything illegal
Beware of the eagle
That's right in the middle of your back
Don't be illegal
It's you in a sack
They got you in a sack

on two
We'll tie the big dog up by the tail
Until we find a way to get through

We got a guitar on the left, guitar on the right
And the bass in the middle

Why can't even call it up with about
I can't feel nothing I'll leave it beginning to hell
Strangers healing too by looking my right
Panic

Smoke My Dro

Lil Wyte

Phinally Phamous

2004

[Chorus - 2X]
All I want to do is smoke my dro..bitch
Sit on the couch get high n get throwed bitch
Or in the car windows cracked gettin loaded