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High Noon

Rascalz

Global Warning

1999

the showdown high noon
Men dressed all black, yo pon cock platoon
Outlaws, shedding blood by the liter
Saddle up, ride into the sun, done defeat ya
Ride out

this is gonna be good
Hol' on boys I'll be back
(A posse of guys yelling, Walking sounds)
Now close your eyes and count to ten
One, two thr (Sounds

know
Is sasquatch can rap

Motherfucker, I'm iller

Ok, I squeeze the juice out a
Rapper and just squash this track
The people like "What the fuck

skies above, sun on your arms
Strength in your stride and hope in those squeaky-clean eyes
(Hope in those squeaky-clean eyes)
You'll get chilly

Teenage Wildlife

David Bowie

Scary Monsters [Bonus Tracks]

1980

skies above, sun on your arms
Strength in your stride and hope in those squeaky-clean eyes
(Hope in those squeaky-clean eyes)
You'll get chilly

instead
Of turning your girlfriend on

Damn these perkys got me out my mind
This ain't no surprise
All you bitches got me wasting my time
I don't give

I'm rapping and shit (I'm not)
You'll get put on a hit list, you talk out your name, and I bet you'll get scratched like an Itch (Grah grah boom)
I'm

lane and goin' the speed limit
Get out the way
And it's been a pleasure, and I'm your boy
DJ Azul

"If I could only figure out how to do all this without

be surprised by your findings

Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some

Toootie 
Gas on the track like it's my duty 
Flow got bling like a bright red ruby 
1 whole take that's how I ran thru it
Modern day Mozart boy I got music

on the track like it’s my duty
Flow got bling like a bright red ruby
1 whole take that’s how I ran thru it
Modern day Mozart boy I got music
Game winnin' shot n

a flame in
Your brain just to melt
It ‘cause I felt shit every
Single minute of my life
And every second was dedicated to
Punching your lights out
I shout

yo' self, boy, you gotta be honest (Honest), build up yo' mind
Be the strongest, you gotta block out all the nonsense, they want you to fall like it's

watch you run around
Inside the underground
Oh boy you scared, you mad, you sad

Watch out now for all the snakes down
I pull 'em out the fuckin' dirt

We came to set it off put my dick all up in her jaws
Till she let it out Imma ball till I fucking fall till Im fucking gone
Big dick but I dont got

out the door
Askin' when I'm slidin' back through
She was lowkey fiendin' like to flirt and kept it naughty
Looked you in the eye, hyping her skills for

the end of the rodeo you'll never catch me

Hop out the coupe with the boo
We gon shoot grab the loot
Catch a route in a suit
Hella cute now go scoot
And go

Okay you graduated high school
Made it out the Army
Duckin' all that drama from your crazy baby mama
She gave you two kids and you love em both

then fly away to light a way
Sometimes, I write away, right away
Sometimes, I lose track, news flash
When the sun shines, Imma' find a way, by the way
No

back door serving all my delegates
Dope boys in office
Change it like a penny bank and take the chains up off us
Had to get it out da mud had to make up

niggas all offended by my views of the 6
When it came to boy, I said that he was a fan
Say the same thing, I said that he was a fan
Tried to do the same

minds in free fall
My hearts fighting overdose
I'm leaning now
My eyes cant keep up no more 
I'm barely breathing 
And i feel i'm out of time
My life

of national security, making anti-muck 
out of spread-out style. the irrational reproduction   
of these impossible motherfuckers is spurred on by  
you and me