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still the sun comes down still im alright.
Aint nobody stopping me peace , love, respect & a whole lotta good vibes.

Once upon a time when life was

It's a whole lotta racks behind this shit
Don't make me go drop a bag on your shit
Turn your block to a lick
Say that you love that bitch
She leak

all the politicians higher than the state are in the know?
Nah, dismantle the whole system
And if all lives matter, you should stand here with us

from a safe, you probably gonna hear a lotta noice and some gunshots
Whole lots
But when it all drops
We all be drilling, we chilling all on the rooftops

I gotta whole lotta secrets that I gotta keep to myself
I'm an independent nikka I never needed no help
When I was in Eastern Cape I remember seeing

KNOW)


[Verse I: Cue Gordon]
YEAH, ITS GORDON BABY, NO IT AIN'T A LOTTA Y'ALL THAT IS RACING ME
I BEEN IN THE MIX, YEAH I WAS THERE THE WHOLE TIME CHECK

Drive, used to ride by the crib
A lot of family, but they all live in London
Probably why they always show up late to the function
Tall young man with

War time, and that’s how it is
It’s a war crime to live how I live
It’s a war now, and that’s just the real 
Throughout this chaos, may God stay by

a whole lotta old
Folks tellin me stop that
I'm sorry but them Lexus trucks
I gotta cop that would be even mo' sweeter
If I could drop that
You see all

Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal

1999

no more
Call it Simmons Incorporated, since '74
Lotta money in this fam, think about it
Me wit Run-D.M.C., and him over at Def Jam

Well damn, how

I admit it,Whole lotta racks & I admit  it I was tryna get a pack & I did it
Lord As My witness,Im Standing On Business I admit it,won't ever look

They say, "Don’t throw stones if you live
In a glass home"
But America is Ritten's house, time
We say, "Good riddance, house"
And rebuild from

them beans
In the car ima tell her I put em too sleep
He was talking too much
We done stood on em slim, we done had too much
Its a whole lotta pounds

X

Xzibit

Restless

2000

Yeah, ladies and gentleman
Broadcasting live to you and yours
It's Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit
Yeah, bouncin', come on

The first day of the rest

Yeah, ladies and gentleman
Broadcasting live to you and yours
It's Mr. X to the Z, Xzibit
Yeah, bouncin', come on

The first day of the rest

the five percent tints
I been through a whole lotta shit nigga try play me and I swear I won't even flinch
Since a youngin been breaking the bench
And this

sellin' out arenas (I'm sellin' out), they say he entertain us (entertain)
Then if you try to tame us, I bet we leave you stained up (ayy)
Whole lotta

failed and nope it's not funny 
Got a lotta catching up to do, a whole lotta running
It's a stupid state of mind unless you're living like a dummy 

Who

a lotta bank notes
I'm tryna let you know we ain't gotta lotta time here
Live each day like it's the last at least you live fair
No congratulations this

That's a red flag (huh?)
She say she suck the dick, but she don't swallow
Now, that's a red flag (well, damn)
Bitch, how you grown but still live with

the groupies are gone
Pimp juice by the two liter gone
I live on some other shit
Every week another bitch
Ain't drunk sex who you fuckin' wit?
Not me, I'm in

the world
Then we up
Never coming down
Got no fear for heights
Long as you stand by my side
Then ill bring you to my city
Show you how
Show you how to live

of the CDs
If you live by the gun you can die from one
What if you live by the pen words don't die like the sun
Can't digest my shit cast your die or your done

way to live up in this life is with some passion
Don’t let this life just pass you by
Get up and take some action
Just tell me what you want
Go take