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YES

Fat Joe

Yes

2019

This is
Lo' intocable', ¿oíste, lambebicho? ¡Jaja!
Ass up, face down (face down, face down)
This for pretty Lou (ah)
Yes, ass up, face down (face

and die
People get hit by trucks and die
People just living their lives
Get erased for no reason with the rest of us watching from the side

And some

gogh
Veteran handle
Put you in a van, HOE
Little bit of vandal
Little bit of scandal
Little bit of hands all
Your brittle in my van though
Lit by

for a cheater
Made him feel at home. Gave him warmth from a heater
Kept it close by his side, no need for fire
Last man to the list, no more room left

the night
We're going through the (Gon' go)
Going through the night
I write all these songs for myself
I keep all these prides for myself
I love all these

Grandpa's Interview

Neil Young

Greendale [DVD Audio]

behind each bar,
Then a helicopter flew by.
"Say hi to Earl and Edith.
Tell 'm I'm doing fine.
Tell 'm it's time for them to let you go now,
They

our old yellow van
I'm still living in the house, looks pretty much the same
I could take you by if you like once for old times sake
No I'm still alone,

I'll take you for that walk out, sun shining on you
Autobahn chase ride with the top out loose
With the wind in your hair gon jam out to
Some Marley

of the bands
You have on hand
And play in your van
They all have a song
You sing along
3 minutes long
Bill Murray - it's on track eight, by the way

I hold my

passed him by

But now Vincent's making the grade
As I take my place in the ego parade
Now I'm living my Van Gogh fantasy
So when I die don't bury 
My

levels 
Talking young Van Gogh
Don't know why I hit the road
I just know I had to 
Go 
Push the pedal watch me 
Go
Heavy metal watch me 
Go

Feel like TK

sitting writing songs
So I threw on my vans
And I ran straight for the paths
I heard some birds singing along
They harmonized to this ol' song
It maybe A.M.

prescriptions
God is what you need it for, it's all in your description
God is making supper in a food truck in Van Nuys
God is living lavishly in an ungod-like

Broken Glass

Talib Kweli

The Beautiful Struggle

2004

This the story of lucy in the sky with diamonds
Ask her why she crying, she wanna live, she got no time for dying
Was a science, dreams too big for

eye
Stay high
So fly
Give thanks all to the Most High
Nothing says success
Like free
On a Tuesday
By three PM
Everyday I Waka for the streets
I dey look

We in the van 5 deep w the straps on
This a banger it's yo bitch favorite trap song
Back on gangster shit nigga game on 
He kissed a hoe on the same

Jack the Ripper

DJ Red Alert

Beats, Rhymes & Battles, Vol. 1

2001

this they don't hit, they miss 
It's a strong record, a record for the strong 
For those who appreciate real rap songs 
Listen how I won't allow

Cats Van Bags

Atmosphere

Seven's Travels

2003

Took a dive into his fame, inspiration for stayin alive
Swam to the shore, stepped upon land
Walked up to a whore, grabbed her by the hand
And said

to say thank you

Okay, awesome

This is pretty major and, I don't know, you
Probably have no way of knowing this
But the very first song I ever played

thấy bộn bề
Và nhắm mắt lại
Easy easy… Just close your eyes, try to get some sleep.
I know it’s been a tough day. I know
And by the way, thank you for

the streets
Godwa we die for a dream
Yeah we lit
Got me a vans and i don't need a gucci
People are dying it's looking like a movie
Got me the music i just need

some time Bring a two friend for me and my guys
DJ gon' spin my song all night I know my ting that's on my side
Next hand up while I flick my lighter Bad

Grandpa's Interview

Neil Young

Greendale

things are downtown, 
You might have to stay for awhile. 
There was a helicopter hovering over your house 
When I talked to your neighbor, Kyle."

Yerrr
It's mile high
Road success, volume one
Last song but it's just the beginning 

Just a young lil nigga
In his hometown home 
Only 22 years old