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Now we up in the hills
My new bitch shes a fine baby thats for real
Come on brother I kill
Them hollow tips keep his body burning up the grill
Get

was murdered by an imprint

Every day the comatose are done in
My brother's son is just another grave sin
Blue colored murderers forever grinnin'
My

blinded by all of this
Fights in my head but we just said I was far from this
But the fruit don't fall that far from the tree
I'm the son and the brother

Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal [Clean]

1999

I'm show you, watch
Youknowhatimean? He's a born again, hooligan)
Uh-huh

[Jamel Simmons]
I'm red rum, Reverend Run, brother son, earthquakin
Industry

average lil’ bruh
By how I act they know I grew up around some savages huh
Yeah my momma was a savage what’d you think I become
My respect gon’ be

shouldn't have me feelin so blue'
And I only measure love by the moment
I've only seen love by the night
I only measure love by the moment
And love is always

Can't waste no time, can't waste no time, stuck on my grind, grind
Can't waste no time, get them racks, stack it up
Heard them niggas be mad, cause

Right or they wrong
I'ma ride for my brothers
Ain't have the same daddy
But had different mothers
Was stuck in the storm
We was up in that gutter

A martyr for this matrix?
They gon turn up the AC then
Charge you for the blankets
Lux verse mean, got you stuck standing there
Like you at a stop sign

need my pub like this
Stuck in a rock in a hard place
I am thinkin' I won't bump y'all up, well
I am i got to get my thing off
My style come from Devin

Brother
You're the one that I look up to
Brother
All the wisdom that you bring
Hey brother
Every time that I feel blue
Brother
I just need to hear you sing

caught up & get stuck inbetween
trying to love somebody else before I've loved me

I've never liked sharing
That I'm broken or asking for help
I've always

thinking i'm racist 
Like my price is Caucasian 

I know 
I be bugging all the time 
Ain't mean to switch up 
Mamma I ain't even try 
Sometimes I get stuck

Buckin' My Horse

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Return of the Bumpasaurus

1996

Bettin' I'm gettin' my sex while I'm passin' up bets
Grab my horse by the reins and tame it
Watch where I aim it, so I don't flame it
I can't explain

the club watchin'
Pour that liquor in my cup aye
Pour it up
I stay at the top I'm stuck aye
Bitch I'm stuck 
I say whatever I want aye
Give a fuck
I do

sporty
Low ridin and tossin up a forty
Thinkin in my mind that no
One could handle us
The downest brothers ever touched Los Angeles
I found life was much

then i pull in a big blue
Pull up in a wraith then I hop in a space coupe
We fly up in to the moon get stuck in this loop
Switch round lanes just copped

kill?
No need to pretend 'cause this shit is real
Don't be blinded by the red and blue lights
It's time to ride, it's time to rise up
Pay attention

here

Got demons I need to scare away
So I pray that I ain't too late
Pray i dont get stuck
In my own ways
Tough to teach
An old dog some new tricks

So

hidden by rain
So many thoughts but I can't go insane
Try to rob me then them bullets uhh
Try to rob me then I'm busting ya brain
I done blew up look how

as cement
You can’t stand up on account of that mud and you are stuck
It’s a metaphor children, figure it out
Well, things are as bad as they’ve ever been,

Little boy, we hit the jackpot this time
Play with my brother they're savages
They come from the Congo
In from the jungle

Ready to rumble
Wake up in

scrape the sky
Stuck to my seat like there's glue on my thigh
Levitating like I'm waiting for Clark Kent to pass by
Saying that they bout it but they never

by my shoes
Got a new tattoo of the Blue's Clues paw print and I got the Nickelodeon bears too
Pull her hair when we fuck make her say ooh
And you can