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Free LB, free Yolo
Fuck the opps ten million times
Ayy, kslimes, you know thank you, Carter
Don't get caught on that fence
15 inch don't bend cali

on The Shield
Talkin' shit to Vic Mackie with no album
And no deal lB helped but damn that boy real
I swear to God
If my swagger was money I'd be
Worth like three

and maybe get a sequel
One, two, three, four
She make it disappear when we dancing on the floor
Five, six, seven, eight
Doing all them tricks when she singing

might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit

the thrill, yes it's Park Hill
Yo we hit 'em with the hot grits...
On the go, check the flow, sayin Wu don't rock shit...
Stop quick, hold the gossip, stop

ain't in the parties and clubs
Now you can go party
Stop inviting me son
Left the party
Left the party
Left the party
Left it just like I left

let's go home and rest 
Resting in our 3 store mansion 
Enjoying the view of the sea day and night
Inviting our families over for Christmas every year

In my room again
Sitting by myself
Phone stands still 
No real talk
Just the internet
These personalities will talk to me
Why do I feel so damn bad?

against the tree, and the tarp was held down at three corners by rocks from the yard. The corner without a rock waved gently in the breeze. Growing up in

still, 
That y'all impressed by fake shit and not by the real, 
Well maybe if I was a clone I woulda been got a deal, 
They rap about a murder charge but

garbage
Imma cop a harbor, build a parlor for ice cream
And I scream lonely, no inviting from I.E
And by me, I mean clean like some Visine
Green silly, uh,

Have A Good Time: written by R. Darkashade: 05/08/2023

Intro
Boom boom

Joints & Jam

The Black Eyed Peas

Bulworth [Original Soundtrack] [Clean]

1998

Yeah...a chick-a-doom, chick-a-doom chick-a-doom 

[Chorus: x3]
That's the joint, that's the jam
Turn that shit up, play it again 

[Will I Am]

we are I see one now
And it's snaking through the town, stop the car and set us down 
Hey Hey, it's a long way down the line

We're standing by

cunt
It's so whack that I keep inviting you back
What stunt are you trying to pull? I'm fading to black
I'm full of hatred to the max I'll be blunt

cos of you
My mind can't stop giving you a mention...
The pleasure of loving you has become a pressure on top of me
Fuck it men!

VERSE 1
That's my

It's Christmas time and we're feeling great
Eating up some cookies by the fireplace
Everyone around got a smile on their face
Cuz it's Christmas time

Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies

She swallowed me
Had to make her stop, BB King, the thrill gone
Passing me up, gassing me up, like a Mapco
Keep hearing clicking, when we talking

at tell me tell me where you at
6-2-3 gonna bring it right back
4-8-0 we stay on the map
5-2-0 let it be known
That 6-0-2 we keepin' it blown
Tool-Tooly

I'm fine and that's fine by me
Yeah, I've seen a lot and I'm young
Know the cops still in love
And the money, it be times by three
A little bit

hit a thrill in my stride and then i slip on the slide to get a bit of the ride
put a stick by ya side 
and i'm my city you die
if ever money was dry

Not Just Another Groove

Run-D.M.C.

Back from Hell

1990

[Jay]
One two, one two, and I say
I go by the name of Jam Master Jay
And the Hollis Crew, we here to stay believe that

[D.M.C.]
Hey, as we let

plus being surrounded by real niggas was my big thrill
Cause I was walked up by stand-up niggas from 56 Ville
They helped me get my cheese up love my