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im anything to go by
You asking
No why
Just passing wind as I go by
Deny my attempt at masking the farting
You got big nose roxanne steve martin
Sunny

Money bag, money bag, nigga
Dollar bill, dollar bill, nigga
Fou' sco' in dat field, nigga
Finna do what I feel, hol' up
Finna cop some hot wheels

Nothing to lose, baby it's just me and you
House on a hill and a pool, dropping babies by the load at the school
Check the wrist, Gucci Prada 'spensive fits

Ahh
I'm the Wickerman, I am made of pain
Runnin' up a hill in the rain
Got red dot pointed at your brain
Ghost Mountain gon' keep it in range

Speakers on Blast

E-40

The R.E.D. Album [f.y.e. Exclusive Bonus Track]

2011

It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"

I ain’t talkin about anybody in particular 
But if you feel offended lace that boot up it was meant for yuh
Your life is Watcha make if you’re Feelin

my masters with the deal now

Steve Stoute shit, ya’ll don’t wanna get money

Calling you buddy

You just another fish in the stream who generating

the deal now

Steve Stoute shit, ya'll don't wanna get money

Calling you buddy

You just another fish in the stream who generating streams

It's not what

What It Ain't [Ghetto Enuff]

Goodie Mob

World Party [Clean]

1999

Either you bring it
(We gon' bring it)
Or you can't
Sometimes it gets kind of messy out there
(Sometimes)
But we get by
(Well what'cha wanna do with

Ride

Lil Baby

Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2

2019

a million on his head
Gotta look out for his children, he got picked up by the feds
Give a fuck about 'he say, she say' I don't wanna hear about what they

proud 

Empty out the city venture to the hills 
Index going down we can't complete a deal 
All these fascinations  in these little pills 
Racing

Nashville bound
           by
John Malayter

I’m Nashville bound I’m hitting the road today nothings gonna stop me, lord I’m on my way 
Riding in

entirely of brain
Unhampered by the complex systhems witch make up men
They made and used different bodies according their needs
They never tired they never

those who paved the way for me
The word fortunate always crosses my mind
Big hope with bigger hills to climb
When I hang it up
Hopefully, I left something

for the future, I’m done the past
I’m fucking up Santa on sight if I see him
I’m punching his belly and kicking his ass
Rudolph can get it
That red

a bunch of wolves
We see a prey, and attack it like Emmett Till
Drink the blood after I kill
Then go howl loudly up on a hill
Don't give a fuck if you don't

dey happen 2day headed by strong decievers 
I still b very inspired even tho oppressors screw up 
We all fit do somtin if 1 person fit do am 
Ma spirits

getting weaker
My chance too slim
Mountain getting steeper
I fell to drink
Thirst quenching the weeper
Hallucinogenic ladies by my side
Elongated image

the dons got checked
I grew up in the endz where they chasing bread
And the streets go red, from the blood been shed
I ain't gonna get turned, going straight

Drivin' Down Brazil

Donna Summer

Crayons

2008

down Brazil
And he gave the girls a thrill
In his low ride bonneville
He's the king king of the hill
He was drivin' down Brazil

Shhh shut up

worry, Don't get up
Met a new girl, fell in love
But she wanna take it slow, hashtag school zone
Sip a red stripe as the bass just glides
Feel like Baloo

Onna tv like I'm getting awarded RING IT IN
Seenat red dot like niggaa recording
I'm telling my truth never telling a warden

I pass by the judge
He

wore them down 

John turned red shook his fist and said I swear by all I'm worth 
I'm no fool I'll find the tool that will cut through the whole of your

Singing Christmas roundelays
All in harmony

String the bright red berries up
Bake a Christmas pie
Dress the tree with nuts and twigs
Trim the candles high