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Number Nine, play Number Six
Play it for Lindsey and Stevie Nicks
Play Nat King Cole, play, "Nature Boy"
Play, "Down In The Boondocks" for Terry Malloy

you gonna do
Coming, coming after you
Watch out for the D-Boys
Watch out for the boys in blue
You better keep it moving (big boy)
You know they're

somethin brand new
Oh yeah by the way the name’s young shmoo
Listen up boy I’m just startin I ain’t ever gonna stop, foo
Named Young Shmoo just to honor my

said, "That boy won't make it"
You hear them screams, Mama crying again
We had to kill and get as violent as them
We tryna live my young bull
She was

hoes get the most, not the lesser
Pringlez so hard , don't need a Enzyte
Young nigga pimping like dolomite
Gun Hill road by the deli and im rolling dice

It's your boy Khao, man
West Coast
We here
Let's go (Khao)

This that shit that make a nigga throw the West up
Black, brown, red, blue, nigga,

Chorus
Motherfuckers want to know what it do 
They want to know if its the red or the blue 
bitch niggas want to know if its true 
tell these

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

Grippin' Grain

E.S.G.

City Under Siege

2000

floss the candy cream gleam, when I pull on the scene
My four 18's and screens, got my shit sitting mean
My drop top is a supreme, king of a young

D-D-D-Do that

I got friends with money, and I got money too
So we put it together and let
You pick what to do and then we do it!
(Young paid nigga

Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by

I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy

the champ I'm not by my self
I got all young Haitian slumdog millionaire

[Chorus]
I'm a young Haitian slumdog millionaire
I'm a young Haitian slumdog

Uh yeah
Is barak
I came in the game
I put in the work I pay my dues
This stranger be lack
Told you I was coming you better be ready
Young black boy

as a young man
Got me thinking, but I should Be doing time Kept it low key, Still gonna come for my life
Either way, I be writing these Rhymes, boys in blue
I

And tell myself that I was born to fly
Lemme me tell you one thing
I was born to be a young king
Yo Lemme me tell you one thing
I was born to be a young king

T'd Up

Rae Sremmurd

T’d Up

I'm seein' blue-green (blue-green)
Blue-green? Blue-green (green)
Blue flame and I tip like kings (like kings)
Car got wings, car got speed (got

cuz I’m king and not you cuz the name
Say, dis dat trap shit frontline Bankhead
I was raised by some real G’s who certified and crack heads
Sledgehammer

the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements are empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
Toasts his God in the sky.
So come all ye young men who

Grippin' Grain

E.S.G.

City Under Siege [Wreckchopped and Screwed]

2000

floss the candy cream gleam, when I pull on the scene
My four 18's and screens, got my shit sitting mean
My drop top is a supreme, king of a young

introduce myself
I’m laid back high level, still won’t settle
Half a century, still top shelf bro
Worth a few mil, but the boy worth more tho
It’s casualties

throw the lane Kyrie Irving watch a young nigga (ball)
All these haters by the 85 Celtic vs. the Lakers watch a young nigga (ball, ball, ball)
Jumping off

Santan
Man's got style on the riddim like Gangnam
Two young bruddas tryna eat off of music
But we used to eat off of pebs and the sand bags
Now we get

hoodie n a hat livin in the big brothers camera view
keep i eye out 4 the boys in blue. straight 5
years gettin caught thats you,
sittin in the cell still

Eazy-E

Murs

Love + Rockets, Vol. 1: The Transformation

2011

took my hip hop serious
Years later now the pen game is Furious
Styles from a Boy-N-The-Hood
Post G-Funk Era trying to do good
What about Quik,