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yeah, yeah
Never sit by the door, my boy got a matte black thang, bang, bang
All orange on me, baby, orange, yeah, look like Tang, yeah, yeah
I done

Situation

Brotha Lynch Hung

Loaded

1997

muthafucka first degree keep a leash on his dick
Take notes, sit by the poor folks, I tell you 'bout my strokes
But I done been gave that up, ain't healthy

all relationships and master all my time 
Could I, even go and look my self in the face
If I never leave this room and all this effort was a waste
Could

Get the fuck out my face bitch
I got money pow
I got bitches on the scene
I got bitches in the back
I got bitches where yo pack
I got bitches where yo

Illumination on my face and facing the wrong way could get me slain, or worse
Appraised for my work
When I head skyward and on earth they would say

Savage enough to drown all my sorrows in cheap wine
Haunted by problems that couldnt be solved with peace signs
Humble enough to just kick my feet up

to the face
It ain't no chaser
She know I love her
And I hate her
At the same time
I don't understand
Why it's hard
To get you out my mind
Yeah these love

Winning

Curren$y

Canal Street Confidential

2015

outs I
Never sit on my ass
I, make sure that I stand out
I can show you what the muthafuckin man about
In a Versace robe in front my house
Strollin

to forget

By the sea, Mr. Todd
We'll be comfy-cozy
By the sea, Mr. Todd
Where there's no one nosy

And life is for the alive, my dear
So let's keep

watch look pretty as shit
Splish-splash like all on my wrist
New whip sit clean as a bitch
I live for the summer time
Bad bitches and money to spend
Told

Ridiculoid

El-P, Cannibal Ox

All Tomorrow's Parties 1.0: Tortoise Curated

have to be registered
As sex offenders represented to the public
I'll exfoliate your face with the acid inside my stomach
Binge and purge, we live in

Knowledge from the elders dies
Here I am the elder of my siblings trying to save the world
He must be sipping elder wine
Slipping on the rock face

the lies
I see it in your face when I wipe the tears from your eyes
I hope it ain't too late when I need you by my side
But if you decide to go just know

come by tonight
Let you get to know me

I just wanna talk to you and tell you how I feel
Every time I see your face baby this love is real
I cannot

in your pots and we ate off your plates
If you aren't early my nigga your late
Deposit my kids while she giving me face
Before I go eat her I sit down,

the lottery Bout time my check is due
I swear I want all of the cash
Smoke and sit on my ass
But don't think I ain't grinding for commas cuz I got a pen

I’m a little bit high remember I really just wanna sit
I really just wanna sit and rest my head a bit

It's just me and my bubble now
Gotta keep

sweatshirt
I walk through the library and see your face
There you were
There you were at my high school
All the girls are in the common room blushing over

by my side
Watch the trees and hills roll by
On a journey just you and I
Leave your worries far behind

I never thought I'd find someone like you
They

(Oh my God, I feel awful)
(I hope so)
(Oh my God, I feel awful)
(I hope so)
(Oh my God, I feel awful)
(I hope so)
Oh my God, God, God

Face in

a bakery
So instead I sit at home, get real high and try to sing
And I never check my phone, I know no one's texting me yeah
Why is everybody always looking

haunted by poltergeist
I hope we all get saved
I hope my wrongs erased
While I sit with a smile on my face

The Tugboat Complex, Pt. 3

Aesop Rock

Labor Days

2001

participants squeeze your last giggle then whittle sacrificial finalies
I can tie my new faces alone, save your knee deep offerings
Sorta bring puke coughing

couldn't help but to notice your face when you walk in the room
Yeah I had to come and change your life cause with you I couldn't be cool
Had to spit my game