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we continue to reign
as the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I.
Frank White still listen to all the (a)'ttention
I'm by his side, with

Babaluci
by: Lou Monte

(spoken)
When I was a little boy, my mother used
to take me for walks along the beach.
And I remember the first time I saw

the tunnel out, the candle sitting in your window

Now summer's for the indoor kids
The things we saw that no one did
Summer for the indoor kids again

to K-town we made it last
-       I feed the streets with beats to acquire the cash.
-       I lost it all from stupid shit up on Vernon Ave
-       To Kim

Shout out to DJ Khaled
This that special cloth at the radio station
Going brazy with your boys in the building
New York City, what the fuck is up?
We

up

Summer reminds me of my own love
N all pills dat I used to pop
Summer times depressed caught in mind
I was just a boy tryin to unwind

Eaz the pain

with a crown on, look at what it took
We're on a different page if you did it by the book
Ironically everything is raw when I cook
I'm reaching for it,

(Oo god damn)
Last thing that I remember is my fit
Had a bummy T-Shirt but I thought I was rocking it (I thought I did)
I even had the gym shorts

finished, and these glasses boy they rose tinted)
Bring it back to the time when we was rollin' downhill 
(This the kinda verse I write in the last minute)

boys, forever young, Bangarang,
Peter Pan knocking boots, Dorothy's in Neverland.
Laid back, wanted the crown I probably could,
Aussie kids, we wasn't

Trapped in the Drive-Thru

Weird Al Yankovic

Straight Outta Lynwood

2006

at the drive thru
Here in line at the drive-thru
Did I mention the drive-thru?

Well here we are
In the drive-thru line, me and her
Cars in front of us, cars in

on your own

On your own
On your own

In a time undone
Through moments past
Look where we've gone
Look how we'll last
This world unsung
Tethered down
By

to the docks
End the night on a beach, we don't talk about it lots
Starting to see things from the other side
I know that if I keep climbing, at some point I

back and forth, we don't chit chat
Fuck the internet back and forth, we just click clacks
I missed the likkle things I did way back in SDASS
Eget one

Answer to the Blue Velvet Band

Hank Snow

The Yodelling Ranger (1936-1947)

1994

Written and recorded by Hank Snow

(spoken)
Well howdy boys, howdy, man, man it sure seems like a long time
Since I last rode down this old trail.

homeboy's doing flips and we all gather around it

Life's pretty good, wish I could live like this forever
Beach chilling got me forgetting all of my past

Dick's Automotive

Rugburns

Mommy I'm Sorry

1995

that 
Julie's grandma knitted us last summer in Ocean Beach. 
What's Julie doing here?" 
And he hiked through the forest. 
And he saw the love of his

here
We got the beach
The girls
The scene
The boys
The drink
The Ps and the sun out here
So leave me and just go have fun out here
Sis grabs you by

Whiskey Eyes

French Montana

Jungle Rules

2017

the game, put the wave in it
Go and tap yo veins, put the needle in it
I'll snatch you by your head, like an eagle did it
Shootout with the police, like

her, chatting on AOL all night
We talked about plenty things, everything we could
How her parents treated her and how she felt misunderstood
She would

this?
We're- We're done
Red-tinted skies on a drive
The path ahead lit up by fireflies
'Cause Summer is fun, woah
But when it's all said and done, I think

girl summer but shes crying on her bed
Got know one to talk to conversations in her  head
Thinking of the argument the things she could of said
Now its

be right back ok 
-I got some big things planed going on 
-just sit real tight yeah

-we gone keep balling this summer next summer and every summer

shawty
Pour up another cuz I don't feel shit
I ain't no boy, I'm the man, I don't quit
Dinner wit you, Santa Monica beach
Wondering how you fit that in yo