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around but I'm actually knot
Tell Laura hit me up, I'm a hot dude
So fuckin' hot I could burn her when she's on Fox News
I'll keep my socks glued, honey

Be My Girl

Solomon Childs

718

2004

on 25's
By the way, where you from? (get 'em) and can I come?
You gigglin' baby, at the same time, jigglin' baby
You like, I like in Queens, don't laugh
But

No Doubt

Jean Grae

Attack of the Attacking Things

2002

everybody off, but I don't care if you know

[Chorus: Jean Grae]
Yo I'm on the line like white, china, table
Lay it all out for the shit; nigga, no, doubt

Fa Show

Andre Nickatina

Midnight Machine Gun Rhymes And Alibis

2002

at the tyson fight with money on every round
My operations stacked all off, rhymed cola
Its something like the '84 china white crime yola
At hot rap shows

I've been hopping over obstacles and jumping loops
Time and time again time to rhyme again fed up with this trying shit
More intrigued by dying shit

office
Archetypal. Tower as high as Eiffel
Empowered and downright spiteful. My mic could disarm a rifle
Pull the whole color spectrum outta BLAQ and white

got a lot, time not, I tied the knot
I never stop, I keep it hot, don't trust a cop
Songs drop but never the mic
My flow like a virgin, tight
Like

Cuz it won't make a sound
My weed always loud
Smoke by the ounce
Naw we smoke by the pound
Call that bitch Pac
Cuz she get around
Bought a new coat
I

And I'm a stoner (yeah), popular loner (yeah)
Fat blunts, White Runtz, that's my persona (yeah)

I'm Glossiana (yeah), hot as the summer (yeah)
I keep

buzzing rapture


By the humming moss the haze is drawn in
Here the waters recede
Here the reeds bow
Trail of scattered voices mouthed through grasses

Brightness flames 
Lights up the plain 
The King of this rap game 
First album white hot flames 
This could be a right old shame 
Flop of the century 
And I

That bid, that bidness
(That's right) ssenisub ynnam nworg
Yeah!

Don't talk to me weird kid, I don't care about ya feelings
Left by the park, had

flop, it’s always off tops, I cut it like chop
They calling me hot, I’m calling the shots, I marry the game, I’m tying the knot
No time to explain, I’m

screaming for one more shot
The hot chills and cold sweats, withdrawal pains
Can only be saved by my little white grains
There's no other way, and there's no

white Air Force, of course I ain't lame
But you already knew that, I'm a move back
Give you room when you wild out and do that
Thing with your hips, get

white Air Force, of course I ain't lame
But you already knew that, I'm a move back
Give you room when you wild out and do that
Thing with your hips, get

These niggas hating on me cause I'm hot still
What's the score we can't change it
I brought a big glock and a big knot cause these shots they so namelesss

You were only like 13 when your mama lost her life
A bullet in your soul, and diamonds in your eyes
Teardrops and streaks of black, gold and white

on yo Own block must not wanna make it home
All they heard was shots and they said he got sent home
Bullets fuck some knots we gon still aim at his dome

they filled with knots
I'm getting money a broke boy I am not
Talking all that shit lil nigga yo breath hot
That's the main reason we put his ass in

Lately I been on my Jesus juice
Opposition on they P's and Q's
Been killed it ion need a noose
Tied the knot so ain't no running lose
Only lessons I

tryna diss
Got a lot on my plates, these dates, it's all here on the list
Surrounded by the goodies, don't date 'em I just kiss
Throw a white lie in

about when I rhyme
Range from fuck crimes to tough times
Line to line it's all mine
But dmac produced it

The bars by Tres Louis
Popping off in hip hop

my motherfucking pocks
Skinny jeans on but my pockets hold knots
Crossbody bag if I reach I'm sending shots
New white tee every time I leave the spot
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