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Everything's gon' be right yo (Uh)
Even my crew is called Ryt Path
We on course we like that no typos ungh so
We ball and we floss
Ain't worried bout nothing

Ye
Ye Ye
Huh
Your body a problem 

Ka hi Geri ne ga ze
Mdue Jafa Mgu Tor Pharo
Be my Queen
Han ma yange se duen Parol
Me take u out everyday
Every

legends, tech n9ne and Hopsin,
Shit all of strange music and them dudes from funk volume

And at least 10,000 others that i forgot to mention,
Some how Royce

Muzzle my conversation
This country's abomination 
Ya time a tell yo location
You gotta know what we facing
I promise with no relation
I love you

backspace
I agreed to a break
But your intention was fake
We used to walk around Venice together
Listening to Tom Misch, Ne-Yo and Tedder
I would throw a joke

unsterblich
Du musst wissen, hier in Tempelhof ist Drive-by cool
Ich bin unsterblich, unsterblich
Brust so hart, also ob er eine Schutzweste trägt
Ich bin

(Shredded on the track, yo)

Slyšel jsem tolik keců
Že prej na zem dopadneš
Býváme dole, vždycky se z toho nějak dostanem
Pošli mi alimenty, ať máme

We Got Panache

Princess Superstar

Princess Superstar Is

2002

started
Shit let's get it on and hit
High ballin' cat callin' no alcohol yo we all suck on a straw
A certain Je ne sais quoi at the bar
I hit it raw

O.G. Original Gamer

Jonathan Coulton

This Gigantic Robot Kills

2009

Blindfolded, okay, yeah, I know it sounds adorable
But dollars signs in pop's eyes grew creepy and deplorable

He said, "Play by the noises, follow the ding

want
Well is that people have a party (Party)
So ke fetsa go belela Khulane (Khulane)
Last week ne ke jewa ke bodutu
Maar van dag re yo besa m'khukhu

Shea Butter

Pardison Fontaine

Shea Butter

I go hard with the trigger (yuh)
I'ma wet your whole gang, shoot up all of its members (pew pew pew pew)
Did a song with Cardi B (B), now Ne-Yo

Blue Chips

Action Bronson

Blue Chips

2012

Earing with the feather
Every hooker's name is Heather
The Marlboro hat
The Newport windbreakers
Ne-Yo mixtape cover
Straight from the Aqueduct
Black

ko ri yo
Awon kan a tun ma no no no e
Awon kan a tun ma gbon gbon gbon
Egbo na awon wo ni obo fe lo foro lo
Mo doubt e boya ole ever gboro bo
Mo ranti

millie the city fuck yo town up, oh my god
look at dude, he done made it on the news
he done did it now he rude
yup! down on my luck, and i on really give

Hey yo Wati B, my man Dry noriega, NYC


De Ly-Or à la East Side une vie similaire
DR et Noriega tel Nogueira pour
Les mettre à terre
Solitaire quand

and stretch 'em, and tail 'em down
Like they did in days gone by
And good slab fence, and common sense
Are ne'er in short supply

The iron still hits

the thermal
He said "What's your intentions" I said "Shut up Steve Urkel"
I'm Mr. Independent I ain't talking Ne-Yo
Louis bag Off-White sneakers, yeah I need

Yeah, welcome to the buzzsaw everybody
Yo Oden, thanks for this man
I'm 'bout to kill your fucking track

Like a Grimer evolved, I'm running amok,

ascolti bene senti bussare sul torace
Io, antrace in lettere si, per ogni ebete
Che spera nella luce ma che sfrutta queste tenebre
Lirico oratore (yo

and baby yeah we know that
Cutting clothes punchin holes baby why we know that
Ne-Yo on the station cuz we vibe to all them throwback
Throwin fights

right?
Shit...
Okay…

Geez, I blew it, I can tell
Cue the haters typing “SELL”
Thought that I could do the shit by simply rapping well,
 
but I’ve been

N9ne was killing the wordplay
While Red and Meth taught me how to blaze
I would run 'em up with Busta Bust
Turned up in my fucking truck and spit like

(Plan, ooh)
Mukama yekka y’alondamu
N’endagamuntu yo y’akoonamu
Ne lupiya mu bank ateekamu
Totya yala buuza Sentamu
Safari Ndefu tembeya, tembea
Usiwe fala

volvemo' (yummy)
Tú sabes cómo lo hacemo', baby (yummy, yummy)
Ooh, ritmo

See you, see you, see you, see you, blinded by the lights
No, I can't sleep