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bird gave me head
Because Fab was with us
Could care less who your bitch be feeling
I'm in a loft with nice
Floors and crispy ceiling
As long as I get it

of William Dafoe
I picked some trilliums and rose from the hills with all the stones
They filled me with cortisol you are my drug
Passion and my love
Castin'

skinny and my face was full of pimple
Then they tell me say this music industry simple
I go use my eyes to see no be so this thing go the tin go
No be say

Tip Your Hat

Josh Graves

Country Music

2003

that's what I'm talkin' about.

Now that's what I'm talkin' about
Plow that field, plant that seed
Rock on brother, let your roots run deep
Show 'em

Turnpike Ike

The O'Jays

Port of Miami 2

2019

When you get your first kilo, it should be on your face
Nigga movin' like the mob, hundred thousand franks
Dry land when you wanna be out on the lake

Scarlet Town

Bob Dylan

Tempest

2012

Scarlet Town in the month of May
Sweet William Holme on his deathbed lay
Mistress Mary by the side of the bed
Kissin' his face, heapin' prayers on his head

hay
You bitches wanna throw me
Up in Pelican's Bay
Call me an animal up in the system
But who's the animal that built this prison?
Who's the animal that

a lady, she's got time
Brush back your hair
And let me get to know your face
She's a lady, she is mine
Brush back your hair
And let me get to know your

you can tell just by the smell of it
(Cough)
Yea it slap hard the second hand will make elevate
I prolly blow an eighth a day
My brothers call me Big E

getting lurked by your lady’s page. 

Because what I considered failure it gave me fame,
My destiny since a child so they say my name.
Five times like I’m

[T.I.] 
Hey! Hey! Hey!

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams (T.I.)] 
(But she's a freak though)
She got angel eyes, wit the baby face
(But she's a freak

wandering this town
Worse for the wear waiting to fly... Somebody wake me
‘Fore I forget how I got by

So many people blinded by horizon’s golden dust
I know

to call me ya blood
I gotta be good
For you to see that I'm good
From Hype Williams 
To No Ceilings
To Trap Trillest 
To In My Feelings
I, pop a wheelie
Off

and honor
It's a metaphor to show you humble
Protect and serve
Turn the locked up and kill
William Chapman, Alex Christian
Brandon Gland, Victor LaRosa

signed by Ellen off of YouTube
Does your contract say you have
To look like her, too?
We all know your music, but let me just say
Tell me why, Charlie

Why

Glocks, make me mad, I let a clip drop
Big Gerald show me the ropes
Think I'ma slip? Not (slipknot)
I'm big time
I'm on somebody beach in flip flops
Your

nations battle Gods
Where devils kneel
Rebels sprayed by assassins with shells
Crazy adolescents that kill
MAC-11's and pills
Everything William Cooper was

Mafia Music 3

Sizzla

Mastermind [Clean]

2014

theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline

Mafia Music III

Sizzla

Mastermind

2014

theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline

I ride 'til I drive you crazy
Right here by your side when you ride that Mercedes
Can't even get the coupe, need the room for the babies
Tell me

I'm a frickin legend and you all know it
I got hundreds of dollars I just don't show it
Ima climb your tree scope in position
Red dot on your head one

There I Go Again/So Long [Bonus Track]

Mobb Deep

Infamy

2001

and these techs
Blaze 'em down gives a fuck about the next nigga rep
Play around find yourself getting' cheated by death
Man gone and believe me dog it

and take a picture with me
Be a fashion trender kinda guy
Girl, show your belly button diamond tonight
We'll make them roll the red carpet out
When it's

cheese
Not talking macaroni

I think I just fucked on a child
Face down, ass up, bro got me wild
But his name was William
He sucked my dick like a Mic