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Granite Tops

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Yeah yeah yeah yeah Alright check me out! No I don't claim to know the struggle 'Cause I've never lived it but Life for me hasn't always been photogenic and perfect Only I can make my own self determined Not a parent, a preacher, a teacher, Jesus or verdict could overturn This will power that I got burnin' So deep inside of me trying unecessary like cursive And no my parents aren't divorced My pops never vanished They act like since I've always had granite tops That I take this shit for granited, dammit That isn't further from the truth Who gives a damn if I was brought up astute? They say "You don't have the financial problems all these real rappers do and you ain't even bustin' caps in dudes" And just because I have a passion for rappin' The world expects me to? Now that's the stupidest thing that I've ever heard I'm just gon' flip em' the bird I'm wakin' up in the early morning hours A powerful work etchi's so unheard of in this day And age I'll make my way regardless of the haters hatin' Envy is a shameful trait Sometimes I feel there's no escape from the scrutiny and judgements And really Theres not it's gonna keep comin As long as long as the youngin' is buzzin' Ah, So I just accept it and laugh And as much as I love the cash it's so much deeper than that Bein' iconics what I'm striving for while sleeping I snap into a new reality within my dreams And then I wake up to the exact same thing 'Cause recently my life is flipped 180 degrees I was never the most confident of my friends I remember down in my basement Sammy, Big Mikes and Biggs They made me rap for em' Threatening me with shit if I didn't Lowkey makin fun of me as I spit You know how it is Probably thinking to them selves "you better stick to your day job" But now the jokes on them 'Cause that's exactly what this is Yeah Gettin the types of girls I used to not Kinda goes to show as an example How I'm used a lot But no I'm not complaining 'Cause no I didn't got the moral compass of the gods Honestly sometimes I fuck up I'm just a human Sometimes I'm out until the sun's up But that's just how it is when you're young buck Livin' on my own only 18 Don't really like the clubs much I'd rather chill and puff one But that's besides the fact Hip hop head claiming I can't mess with em' 'cause this or that And they're viners and they have young girls for the fans But man at least those girls love me just for who I am I, I guess they'll never understand it's aight

Still Here

Kina "Kina"
Da-la-la-la Da-la-la Da-la-la-la Da-la-la-la Da-la And winter's coming God it's been a whole lotta years Time is moving faster it seems I can feel it Life is changed But, I'm still here Had many lovers And been in love at least two times, yeah Couldn't seem to get it right On I keep moving But, I'm still in the same old spot Happiness comes, passes by I got everything I need But alone I sit empty inside Cause I'm Still here, still waiting on you Right here, another man won't do Still here, still waiting on you I know it's useless I hear you're OK, yeah Cruel to know that you can move about freely When I'm still caught up in Love's cage I don't want this love, set me free Life moved ahead and it's fine, but forgot me Let me go, I got thangs I wanna do I'm not whole, but God I need to be But I'm Still here, still waiting on you Right here, another man won't do Still here, still waiting on you Here bound by this web of nothing Ooh, I wanna go Spend days in many crowded rooms But still I'm filled with nothing Cause I'm Still here, still waiting on you Right here, another man won't do Still here, still waiting on you Still here, still waiting Right here, still waiting Still here, still waiting on you, on you I still love you, babe I still need you, babe I still love you I still need you Mmm

G-Code

JUVENILE "Tha G-Code"
[Lil Wayne:] I ain't terrified from nuthin' I'm young wild crazy and disgustin' Better watch me cuz I'm coming With a oven by my stomach I'm scramblin' for the money Tape ya up like a mummy Call ya people and tell 'em I need 50 for this dummy I'm runnin' hidin' and duckin' Stuntin' ridin' and thuggin Dumpin' fire and bustin' Lovin, lyin' and lustin' Stealin' killin' and rapin Runnin' climbin and chasin Strugglin hustin' to make Get it got it I take it Watch ya Chevy mister Move ya purse miss Cuz I tote heavy pistols And man they burst quick It's too late to hesitate I was told there'd be better days But shit that was yesterday And still I haven't ate But dog that's how ya labor when ya bein' a thug These niggas don't seem to feel me till they seein' they blood Can't hide it though I represent the 17th Carrollton Hollygrove That's my G-code [Chorus [Lil Wayne]:] Now put ya box in the mud Get ya glocks in ya gloves Ride drops on dubs We gon' live by that Make the snitches catch a cut Soldier pistol nigga what Hit the block and open up We gon' die by that [repeat] [Juvenile:] We raised up lookin' at trees and brick walls Foreign properties and pack some menthals Got us a fire connect and went off Got jammed with this broad that rent cars Wasn't tryin' to change the game, just be in it Didn't give a fuck if we balled for 3 minutes Snatch all the hoes and 'bauds and ree' tennis Niggas can't survive the shit that we been in Jack niggas to get some cheap linen The ones that refuse we put 'em to sleep in it Got up in the mornin' for class and play hookie Some of us is veteran some of 'em stay rookie Bitch couldn't talk to us if she wasn't fuckin' Ya either be bout it or look and keep truckin Police drew causes and tried to cross lines We stuck to the code we lived and died by it [Chorus:] [Juvenile:] If war ever came we held the fort down Back, slowed up, we switched and sold pound Stayed on point to make some more green Get our stash away from dope fiends Nigga had a habit he supplied his own Always stay hot cuz we ride with chrome We kept a little work for the ki's and bones Crowds draw heat so we be's alone We learned how to keep our mouth closed and watch Them other motherfuckers fall off the block 24/7 all around the clock We hustlin of course in the gamblin spot We had a chance to stop, we still wasn't ready Shit kept comin' so we made more fetti Police drew causes and tried to cross lines We stuck to the code we lived and died by it [Chorus x 2]

Adaliene

KEITH ANDERSON "C'mon!"
The first naked lady I ever saw, Was that tattoo on my uncle's arm. On daddy's farm that summer he drove up, And helped us build that barn. He rolled up his sleeves, His arms were lean. He flexed and made her dance for me. I turned red and we both laughed. And hoped my daddy didn't see. He got all teary-eyed and serious, When I asked him who she was. That's Adaliene, In '63. I wish you could have met her, She was everything to me. Hear it all the time, Love at first sight. When I saw that girl I knew I had to love her all my life. I was just 19 when I got this thing, And I swear that it still stings, Everytime I think about my Adaliene. Get back to work you lazy bums, My daddy joked, He's lying son. Whatever it is he said he did, You can best believe he's never done. Mom yelled hey guys, It's supper time. Wipe off your feet and wash your hands. And as we did I said Hey dad, You ever seen that tattoo dance? He got all teary-eyed and serious, He shook his head and said, Yeah I remember her. That's Adaliene. In '63 First time I ever saw your uncle take a drink. Hear it all the time, Love at first sight. When I saw her in his arms I knew he'd love her all his life. I was 24 in your Grandpa's Ford, And I paid for all that ink. Yeah I know all about that Adaliene. I knew her well, Hell, all he ever talked about from the moment that he fell Were those wedding bells, That house up on the hill. And how empty and how lonely life would be, Without his Adaliene. Hear it all the time, Love at first sight. When I saw that girl I knew I'd have to love her all my life. I was just 19 when I got this thing, And I swear that it still stings, Everytime I think about my Adaliene.

Buckingham Palace

CANIBUS "Can-I-Bus"
[Canibus] Aiyyo I stand outside the gates of Buckingham Palace Selling reefer, puffin the chalice with the Beefeaters Gettin so high that whenever I drop shit it'll land on the window of your airplane cockpit Canibus with the hot shit, Crazy I. Click Niggaz is bloody idiots thinkin that they can stop this I'll increase my strength, to a super human extent Nigga your rhyme ain't worth sixpence And if you can hear, smell, see, touch, and taste then you don't need six senses to feel me punch you in the face From Brixton, to Clapham Common, my lyrics invade Europe like Joseph Stalin, and murder niggaz for rhymin Spittin fire, with gasoline for saliva As drunk as Lady Diana's driver wit reporters behind her Alcohol in the hands of a minor I got you panickin like bombs, with 30 second timers Clear the buildin, evacuate women and children Fuck what you feelin nigga, I came here to kill em Straight shittin, from New York to Great Britain And when we do shows we make the Queen pay admission, what! Chorus: Canibus (and crowd) When I say Can-I you say Bus Can-I (BUS!) Can-I (BUS!) Yo, when I say Can-I you say Bus Can-I (BUS!) Can-I (BUS!) [Canibus] Yo.. yo.. Yo prepare for the worst This next verse is the face of death Me without lyrics is like a porn flick without sex Illmatic, my lyrical skills are Jurassic With more flavor then Skittles when I'm digitally mastered I go off like a cannon and blow up the planet with No Fear, like them clothes white boys be wearin I'm tougher than denim, lethal like venomous snake bites The marijuana makes my eyes bright red like brake lights There ain't a party I couldn't rock, believe that There ain't a microphone brave enough to give me feedback I'm strong, my word is Bond like James Niggaz be tryin to test, but they 'week' like seven days MC's run away when I kick it; they act so chicken they should come with a large drink and a biscuit My style's radioactive, massive atomic I plan to push the Earth in front of Halley's Comet Breakin the +Facts of Life+ down like Tudy, I'm raw like sushi with more +Vocab+, than three fuckin Fugees So recognize or be hospitalized cause lyrically on a scale of one to ten I'm twenty-five Chorus [Canibus] Yo, yo, a little bit of weed and some Henessey got me ready to set it with kinetic energy See I need much more energy then my enemies If I wanna make more Bill's then Bellamy So I could be on MTV with women constantly tellin me I resemble Billy Dee I make fly rhymes to get my name on the scene Then when I'm on the scene I do shows to get the green Then I take the green, buy a automobile machine for that thing on page 43, in Jet Magazine Canibus is the ultimate executioner's dream Swingin the guillotine, cause whenever the head is severed from the human body with a sharp enough weapon the brain remains conscious for ten seconds Long enough for me to give you one last message And when you get to Hell you can tell Lucifer I said it Don't ever get it confused, fuckin with Canibus the human Rubix Cube like you got somethin to prove Yo, whoever grabs the mic after me'll get booed Get everything in the club thrown at you and your crew From Moet bottles to bar stools, fruits and foods You got a album out, you get hit with your CD too Runnin outside, cryin, lyin, denyin that you ain't The Gay Rapper, but you got fucked by him What's the difference Y'all niggaz still ain't in lyrical fitness Too busy mixin your bid'ness with your bitches While I be in the lab composin forbidden scriptures So wicked I got, Satan ejaculatin on his fingers Like Dirk Diggler, in the middle of +Boogie Nights+ Sniffin white, livin the hype, he ruined his life But I'm a MC of a different type, yeah that's right Make sure your shit is tight, or I'ma snatch yo' mic, nigga! Chorus

Go Down

Ac "Let There Be Rock"
(A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott) Ruby, Ruby where you been so long Done took to drinkin' whiskey Baby since you been gone Ain't no one I know Do it good as you Lickin' on that lickin' stick The way you do You got the lips to make a strong man weak And a heathen pray Give you a tip It ain't just the way you speak You know it's just the way you go down Go down, go down, go down, go down Go down, go down, go down, go down Mary, Mary you're the one for me And the way you hum Sting me like a bumble bee I'll be round to see you 'bout 'bout half past ten Ain't felt this good Since I don't know when You got the touch that I need so much In your finger tips I got the honey that ya love to taste On those lovely lips So go down Go down, go down, go down, go down Go down, go down, go down, go down Baby rub it on Ya know it's sticky and it's sweet And it's been so long Ain't no one else Got a touch like you I let you do the things to me I let no other woman do Feels good Feels good Oh yeah You do it like you should Oh yeah I love you so much Make me glad I'm a man Go down, go down, go down, go down Go down, go down, go down, go down, go down

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