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Bumpy Bring It Home

Freddie Foxxx

Street Triumph

2006

Send love to my nigga Tweety, and can you feel me

I treat 'em like what stick up kids is to dark alleys
What's Slick Rick is to Bally's
What played

Send love to my nigga Tweety, and can you feel me

I treat 'em like what stick up kids is to dark alleys
What's Slick Rick is to Bally's
What played

honest to me
Relatives came by or stopped just to preach
Only if you know what it darkens for me
Took out the way now its hard just to reach
More people

Best bring your slime with you
When shit goes down he'll hide with you
You hear that time ticking riding around in that fast lane
Tryna focus but get

Gold Digger

EPMD

Business as Usual

1990

the house, the car
Eatin' TV dinners in a one bedroom apartment
Boy, you picked a winner
What goes around, comes around
That's why she wheels the Benz

side
I can't wait to be with you
I just need to keep my cool
I can't wait till this goes by

I take a breath, I take it all in
Never knowing what's

They know, they know, they know
And on, and on, it goes
And on, and on, and no
I know 
My history's sort of like a mystery
Tell me what it tastes

beater by the second and we always hit all net
By the gross is what we net, I think Nike sending checks
Like gymnast gotta flex, I’m on the westside hit up

YOUR OLD PHOTOGRAPH
LOOKING AT THE CLOUDS AND WATCHING THE SUNSETS I NOTICED 
THAT THE WORLD GOES 'ROUND WITHOUT YOU
SIT AROUND AND WAIT

SWEET GIRL, SIT

I Went Outside Today

Aesop Rock

Hella Personal Film Festival

2016

Yeah, I feel so fly today
Emerge from my very narrow heel-toe hideaway
My bad, like what people that steal old lighters say
I told the emperor

Best Friend

Pharrell Williams

In My Mind

2006

Imagine 10 years old full of doubt and defeat
Growing up around criminals, with clout and deceat
My grandma Loucelle used to tell me, you about what you

out in cunch
I been cunching for you
Yeah, he might never get to see
Like, what's the

Like my number, seasons change
An' I been smoking weed all day
By

all I said just what I meant
I broke your heart
'Cause why pretend
I said I'm feeling how I do
When you walk into the room
A tornado flew around
All I'm

all I said just what I meant
I broke your heart
'Cause why pretend
I said I'm feeling how I do
When you walk into the room
A tornado flew around
All I'm

bitch you gettin' touched!

Old white men around me, and im mortified
Terrified of these jerrys, all of these ricks, boy i'm in morty's eyes
Bitch boys

can't see now
I don't fall off just rebound
What goes round comes back around
(Yea)
Hated me then but look at me now
I be so fly i see through the clouds

cliche, cliche 
I just want to have it easy, order my dinero
for Pete’s sake 

All around the globe
Money comes and than it goes
What you praying for?

the hallways
Living in this world it’s so crazy
Yep, that’s why I gotta die daily
Can’t be lazy as I walk around
Man I'm straight grinding every time it goes

fooled by they eyes,
In my hood there's no living fam we pray to survive ,
Humble niggas they grind and ganstar niggas go grab Disabled men they go beg

how it be
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I say
You know, you know how it goes
You know, you know how it goes
I say
You know, you know how it goes

Now won't you

Gotta Get Mine

Shinehead

Yardcore

1997

Mama she used to say, don't live by your knife
Mama she used to say, gotta get out the ghetto
Mama she used to say, morning comes and goes
Mama

Drug Dealer

Plan B

Ill Manors [Deluxe Edition]

2012

And weed but also pride 'cause that what Chris takes when he goes
Kirby knows he's getting old, and that's what really hurts
He ain't cut out for this work

you know
I make them hoes holla
No Saint Laurent
But you know a nigga
Been a boss
Fuck the cost
Bitch I’m from the D
I was made to floss
Diana Ross

think maybe you should fight some
But our life is good like Ha Ha
We're treated well by my God
We keep it real like Bob Ross
We keep it chill like Baja