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Ain't no love when you comin' from the beach
Same sweatpants, when I hustle for the week
Save a hunnid grand if you hustle in these streets
Word

raised a winner
The city of Brotherly Love
Ran by the saints and the sinners
Remember the days back on Devon
I was just making a presence
Now, I stay with

when the first time
He touched that pistol
Thought you was my dog
We came a long way
From the kennel
I watched niggas turn to bitches
Never met Bruce

a pair
So nina got titties
No Kilimanjaro
Romance her like Killy
And nina a slut
She fuck too much niggas
If we on your block
We getting busy
When I'm off

done doubted me
Yea I hope that you proud of me
I don't fuck wit 12
But shoutout ja morant
I love when motherfuckers
Do the shit that hating ass niggas

chasing
Wasn't meant to be and that's fine by me
Yeah we gotta face it
No time wasted
TP living on the record rent free
I was So FLy on the flight had

undercover
Seed planting seeds that's word to my mother
Said I had the juice now I go by bishop
All I do eat so I do a lot of dishes
I reside outer space
So my

Latino Pt. 2

Chris Rivers

Human

2015

SoHo when Prince Street had replays
?, I love my heritage
And fuck the race, if you real you my relative
Why so sensitive?
The revolution will be

Akidagain

Travie McCoy

Lazarus

2010

Murray
And I swear I'm not complaining at all
I love each and everyone of y'all
All I'm really sayin' is

Back in the days when I was young, I'm not

Downing all the brown water
Drown on it
Dour by the pound
Got a thou on it
Luck was never up
Been working running for it
Fuck another moment
Want it

to dance
That was last night
Yea yea yea yea yea yea
She just showed up like a super star
Shape an hour glass like
Aww baby last love screwed around with

The Irish Rover

The Pogues

World's Best Ever Beer Songs 2004

2003

We had eight million bales of old nanny goats' tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover

There was old Mickey Coote who played hard on his flute
When

"Racecar" and the first name has to be
Well, Snommit
Well, Snommit
So that's what Steve remembered when he said to his love
"Let's call the boy Snommit,"

on running up a check till I drop me a demon
Cause niggas love when you talk about the hood
All the girls want the love songs but it’s all good
I do both think

was magic like Hocus Pocus
Niggas ain't seen my type
Earning my stripes the way I be hitting suddenly feel like Mike
Put on my 1s when I get in

Sandy, baby tell me what's the damn plan
Baby I'm next at the Grammy's cuz' all of my hits be a grand slam
Thought it was a stunt grab the little pump

When she start complaining
I'm like girl chill
You're exaggerating
I'm not the love
Of your life
I'm like what you mean
It's that that girl
You had when

warm nut on your breasts
Ain't nothin' fuckin' with them bitches
(nah) from the West

Eternally thug nigga, Hilfiger made by Tommy
So when I speak hope

done cryin' I wasn't
I was getting blunted by fun guys
Once I was surrounded by the drugs and thugs love was somethin that I wished for
Even though were

the back, hat trucker
Gave her the wrong name and number (Wrong name and number)
Who the fuck said that I love her?
Oh that was just, meant for the summer

We had eight million bales of old nanny goats' tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover

There was old Mickey Coote who played hard on his flute
When

never forget 98, Wesley Snap playing

Blade Back when Marvel was underrated and needed
The black man to Eddy Vader, see I always ask myself
Why comic

by my momma driveway
Drive slow 'fo we get blurped
Felt like Cam'Ron the first time I smoked me some purp
I go berserk
When the beat is on the beat in

go by khosmo on the beat
The whole team you know err body eat
We gon get the chip then next year we repeat
I ain’t takin no L’s no defeat
Especially if