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Hawkshoe, hawkshoe
Oh, you woke me up
Fuck man
I'm such a sleepyhead
I need to go to bed
I've been stayin' after hours got me stackin' up my bread
I

Wu Banga

GZA

Supreme Clientele

2000

his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,

his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,

Cause I ain't sacrificing life
And being broken up
It's like somebody hit me with a knife

"This motherfucka don't miss",
"Nah he's fucking good"
"That

He catching bullets like Julio Jones
Somebody shot him who knows 
You niggas my clones

She see me in public she turn to fan
I know im the man 
Working

existence
Was broken by our distance now we’re here
It’s like a movie
The way you move me
Butter up
My idle hands
I might’ve had
Some feelings
Blooming
For

can't have it fucking up the lining of my fit
I been feeling like that nigga ever since I was jit
Stay low, move in silence I can't ever ever quit
I might

kin
Watch me turn the tables, till we eatin' like some kings
In beautiful headdresses, the culture is so impressive
I'm just hopin' I absorb it when

Ruby Dear

Talking Heads

Naked

1988

here
Will shed a tear

It dried up
But it couldn't run forever
Ruby dear
That's what we hear

I still like the ocean
Down by the sea
They left

on chain
Shawty won't free my heart out the cage
So I pour my Heart out and Iet it rage
Keep that choppa on me I ain't gone slack
Shawty mrs Mia she won't

love shit
It go the fastest
Swear I been humble too long
It’s my turn to pop it
I’m showing off both of my asses
Played with me once i done tied up my

a feeling just like this
But, I've grown up and out
No longer will I live this creed

Burn!
The feeling it returns
Another form
My stomach churns

Fright -

Yo Aye
Hitting hard speakers are now flaring up
Breaking down the room giving seizures
You still staring up
Reiterating then I go and tear it up
Do

and Dat soft into crack
Dese niggas ain't hittas foreal 
Cause how you get robbed and you tote you a strap 
My Muva a nigga try bag me I'm blowin him up I'm

Marvin & Chardonnay

Kanye West

Finally Famous [Deluxe Edition]

2011

there
Let's capture this moment if I hit it then I own it
Marijuanin every mornin'
And Patronin', girl, we groanin'
But that pussy got me feeling like

Whiskey Eyes

French Montana

Jungle Rules

2017

relax
If you don't own your map, then classics turn to ashes
So I hit the round table, count it all up
Or get the brown bag, count it all up
Call

the car turn hot
All my niggas call me, "Mr. Go and get the party shot"
She asked me where I am at, and I said, "Wherever you are" (Wherever!)
She asked me

it always gotta come to this

Just want to do music and to live my life
Every time I turn around
Try to bring me down
Feeling like I'm losing my mind

the antidote, but now you just mist to me,
The bullets keep missing me, feeling like a glitch but no missingno,
Always on my holy time so it's always blessings

bitch you minor
Us rhyme too fast need timer
Said
Gotta talk fast
My brain move too fast
When I spit it feels like adderall
X got me up but the weather

Red eyes in the evening
Tear drops by the poolside, it's in the seasons
Burning trees by the hillside, let go the feeling
Of feeling alone, alone,

In disbelief I still can't believe my baby mama 

You had my heart for 7 years but you was Jeffery Dahmer 

No Calisthenics by myself I had to work it

High as hell-, fuck
High as hell moon-, uh
(It's Lando, yo bitch know, don't let yo bitch go, nigga)
(Infinity turnt me up)

High as hell

High as hell, fuck high as hell moon, uh
(Its Lando, yo bitch know, don't
Let yo bitch go, nigga)
(Infinity turnt me up)

High as hell moonwalking,