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the right Kind
You must hold tight
Cause the party
For the mid night
We dae go live
Better not try
If you no tight
Many mans dae my side
Repping for the low

And carve out a place where we both can belong

Cause all I've ever wanted was a night like this
Entranced by romance and sealed with a kiss
This tin man

We the motha fuckin' gang bro, we mobbin' deep
Wreakin' havoc to the game hoe, like prodigy
Rip like Ali float and stingin' like a bee
Most you

Takeoff in that Spaceship, I just left off planet Earth! OG Crash, the party; innat Mali, by the curve!

I can't talk about how it started, you can hear it

and thugs
Fast money, scamming anyway to get out the hood
Ignore morals, turn heartless like the tin man
For less than ten bands
Can't trust a foot with

So it's like
3.30 in the morning right
We've been up in the studio the whole damn day like
Boys make sleepy an tins
Then I hear this kick and I feel

It’s TMM shit man
We fucking taking these trips
The Money Motivated
I might just go out to Atlanta
It’s Cash Mani
I might just go out to New York

oneside
Fire burn them all..No one fit stop me party o
Me I do my tin, no long tin, All be thy grace o
See I run pon the beat
Like Marley in peace
My pace

(Oh yeah)
I got blender out here steady grinding (Skrrr skrrr)
Baba God got my back that's why I'm not doubting
My team also got me, we out here

The spongey base is the crux of the matter
Like Alice's tea party to the Mad Hatter
It's a question that's awkward and tricky
Just what makes the Jaffa Cake

that I normally can't go
Got all this money but deep down feel like I'm broke again man
Ain't got no heart up in my chest bitch I'm the golden tin man

to pop
All of ya punks are getting dropped

My partnas they shoot out and bleed out the opps
Pray to The Tin like you pray to your God
You pin it and pad

Bracket Basher

Aesop Rock

Daylight

2002

like little Jackie paper puffs the magic dragon and dutchess
We don't need another hero homie gallop off on your my little one trick pony
Holly Hobbie

Body Movin' [Shawn J. Period Remix]

Beastie Boys

Beastie Boys Anthology: The Sounds of Science

1999

Groovin'

Flame on, I'm gone
I'm so sweet like a nice bon bon
Came out rapping when I was born
Mom said rock it 'til the break of dawn
Puttin' bodies

My Mind Right

Memphis Bleek

The Roc Files, Vol. 1

2003

(hello)
Using my name in vain like I won't damage the boy
You think niggas was shooting your fat ass out of canons before (I'm that nigga)
Niggas is

on numbers like a pocket dial
Quick to call you out on your bullshit
Don't make me give that crock a dial
'Cause if I do, it's see you later, alligator

This year, we iller than a nun in a cumshot
Gettin’ double penetrated in a dope spot
By two hard pipe hittin’ niggas
On the orders of Marcellus

Glocks on the floor and walls
If they want war it's war
I ran up like ten bands and stashed in tin cans right by the corner store
My lil nigga hit me

the weather you can tell by the suit (Attire) 
Cuz it might get real cold  
Its cool that we decided to take it real slow
They say the best things happen

you spin and giggle, Ginny, chin-chin
This bitch is dog-faced like her name is Rin Tin Tin
So I aim my cum at her hair till she looks just like Tintin
I

It's Like That

Us3

Hand on the Torch

1993

So believe me when I say that it's the party that I'm wreckin'
Sinbad the sailor couldn't take me out
And I hope your ass don't take that route

(hello)
Using my name in vain like I won't damage the boy
You think niggas was shooting your fat ass out of canons before (I'm that nigga)
Niggas is

ain't sliding till we make it out
Hit that thing like a soccer game 
Kick that's shit like a E.c
I ain't gat time but I've got the rolly
I'll be on my

the soil
Getting that swipe like I fuck around with Dora
Teaching my kids how to boil
Wrap my shit in tin foil
Waiting for the bitches on the clap back