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what it do
I want the racks you play by the rules
Run in to sacks cop me some twos
She bringing a group I said it’s a coupe
Kldhrted say go I’m letting

Calling the Moon

Dar Williams

The Green World

2000

soon
And if I don't answer I'm calling the moon
Calling the moon
I was calling her then
I'm wondering will she take me again
Oh, I am calling

done
Yeah, that girl is a gun
Yeah, that girl got me gone
Shine like the moon and the stars
Think she might be the one

Gotta get you out my head
Yeah,

ears now
I can't feel the harmony at home or on docks or on the surface of the moon
Amongst the rocks up in my rocket I reside
Feelin goldie she got this

sing along
She look at me; she gone watch by the throne...
Oh wow, finally!
Finally!
We was just hanging on to that mu'fuckah ah!

something new
She wanna get High up to the moon
Can u fly with me up to the moon
(To the moon)
Will u be by my side when I lose
I know you love him more so I

rocket rocket
Pulling out the stacks that’s outa pocket 
Aye pocket pocket
Shawty say she like the way I rock it

Ima do it on my own
Ima do it by myself

Definition of a hustler
If a nigga try me ima bust him
You ain't slanging shit you a customer
IMB we the front runners
Rocket launcher I don't tussle

the fuck would I mind you
I don't hit her line she just be coming over
All up on me sucking up like a barnacle
I don't have a tell a dimo nothing 
She just

to fly and no one’s gonna stop me now 
Bloooood on the side of my cigar
Smoking nicotine while killing aliens in mars
I got spaaaceships, why you flexing

the magazines
Dating supermodels who don't claim me till we seen
Yeah I'm talking, hold up man, Freddy on the scene
Killing everything
Do it by myself
Ain't

otherwise there's no topic
Look
She loves to take off like a rocket
We cannot stop it on the weekends, swear we do this shit often
It's
Dead Presi's in my

the prize, but she's top gun
I feel numb, I feel déjà vu
Your perfume got me feeling blue
I get high on you, you're my rocket fuel
High on you, and I'm stuck

and moon, you consume every message
As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression
And with that
Do you believe in me? How much you believe in

toothless
He on the ground
He clueless
I fucked his bitch
She choosin'
It's shocking to me
Like Newton
Why the fuck people be plottin' on me?
Your biggest

Making my way to the top, watch me slowly increase
Step by step I keep on going, getting higher don't you see
Right now I'm just out here living my

the fucking raiders
If you play with me nigga you gone meet your maker
Star rocket coming thru and it's coming from the moon
Don't waste my time cause my time

I’m Billing it
Bro hopped out
He’s drilling it
AYYY
She’s killing it
Bad bitch
I’m digging it
AYYY
She ain’t listening
She’s mimicking
She loves

Brownsville Girl

Bob Dylan

Knocked Out Loaded

1986

the times when I was your only man
And she don't want to remind me, she knows this car would go out of control

Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls

eyes
Stay with me tonight, be my demise
Lookin at the view of the moon
View of the moon
She wanna dance under
Lookin at the view of the moon
Lay by

She buying Yay
We by the bay
Do that every day
We smoking dank
Out by the lake
Fucked up off the drank
Just popped a molly
This shit a hobby
Shit

Bitch, I'm going up like a motherfucking rocket
Yeah, and you only gon' see me when it's dark out
Feeling so fly, you can call me Tony Stark now
If you got

they see me I'm getting all the profit
Prelor and the summer let's go to the moon like rocket
When they hear my voice it turns them to a fan hypnotic

the bills
Nothing appeals
Nothing fulfilling when you fight the feelin'
It's killing me coveting something I wanted for real
Fuck it I feel like I'm one in