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shots looking
Like frost flakes
And i got dirt wraps colour of Beyonce
The line fires on an off
Day that's a 3000 Andre
You ain't Jim Conway
I get long

I go straight down East Houston Street 
The marquee reads “Cabaret next week” 
I step over Billy who tied one on 
Drinking Jim or Jack or Johnny

gloss
In his natural state.
His natural state.
And Earthworm Jim
Found himself in
A fisherman's bait.

Peter Rabbit and his friends
Got hit by Mercedes

soul is safe 
Fuck it I miss the golden age
Fuck it I miss the olden days 
What am I suppose to say
I this the high way or is this the road to fame 

So

just to do the show
When that over we gonna hit the other spot on Campbellton road
That sit right there in the corner by Myrtle Drive across from Delowe

them boy parrow
And they wanna come pile with me
But I don't wanna know (Ey yo)
I ain't been on road for six
Months I got an afro
Now I gotta get a hair

Heatwave

Wiley

BRIT Awards 2013

2013

If I draw 5 for the day
Then we ain't got to worry, we're nice for the day
Inspired by the sun, take flight for the day
Sippin' a cold beer,

Heatwave

Wiley

Now That's What I Call Music!, Vol. 83

2012

If I draw 5 for the day
Then we ain't got to worry, we're nice for the day
Inspired by the sun, take flight for the day
Sippin' a cold beer,

Food Stall

Terry Allen

Amerasia: A Film by Wolf-Eckart Buhler

1987

reached Miami Beach
They got a hotel by the water and a quart of Bombay gin
The road goes on forever and the party never ends

They soon ran out

Do you know what it's like to be Totally forgotten
Lost in a world that's rotten
Forsaken even by Satan lost in a waste land Facing two options

throw
Like boy watch ya mouth like bitch, please
Fight club you don’t know where I been like Brad Pitt
Could have been dead in the grave under 6 feet
Gave

STICK OUT OF 
AND SIX NEW PAIRS OFJOGGING PANTS, BECAUSE, BY GOD THAT’S WHAT HE LOVES 
TWO NEW PAIR’S OF FLIP FLOPS, AND A GPS THAT’S TWO FEET WIDE 
HE

6                       4                                      1   
   (I'm) On the road while there's still time
6                       4

Yeah I'm there when she goes to sleep
But I'm gone in the a.m
Before she wakes up
Yeah I'm out on the roads
On my own from early
Cause I got stack

Gutter, that's my way, you dig)
Around my wayyyyy
(I love it like that, straight like that
Eastside)

Around my way is where this road started
(Harlem) this

touch one of us we posted
Blood line brothers we got mob ties
6 side we don't tell no lies
Akuen got ducked by a few of the guys
Don't chat bout

and it's called my bluff
My wounds don't heal, they leak all my blood
My days are counted, no place to doubt it
Six feet below this hell on earth I can't

Miami Beach.
They got a hotel by the water, a quart of Bombay Gin.
The road goes on forever and the party never ends.

They soon ran out of money but,

A Life in the Day of Benjamin André (Incomplete)

OutKast

Speakerboxxx/The Love Below

2003

gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied

da reup
Na it's my ball tell ah bitch D up 
Say he riding sporty he don't wanna see me 
Told chill  out bra you riding  a kia 
One day was down pockets

town he sold a little pot
The law caught wind of Sonny and one day he got caught
But he was back in business when they set him free again
The road goes

decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done

If I fall just let me crawl I guarantee I'm a bounce back 
If I'm broke just let me float guarantee I'm a bounce back 
Bout that green by any means

glass and drink here with me
Hell I don't mind drinking alone
Cause old Jack & Jim sit there by the phone
And the days and the weeks, they flitter on by