So Good

[lil wayne]. pull up on em bitches, get out, walk. way to many holes, like i play golf. shes somewhere in waynes world, stranded, lost. bitch catching feelings like randy: moss.

Should've Been

i finally told him he ment the world to me. is there anyone else he said girl dont worry bout a thing. just as i pulled up in his drive way, they. pulled in behind he took them both by the hand.

Smoking Out Da Pound

Single Den A Mf

Santa

Somn U 4got

Scheiß Auf Die Hookline

Scheiß auf die Hookline, scheiß auf den Beat,. scheiß auf die Hookline, scheiß auf den Refrain -. Tatwaffe:. Die Fima kopiert nicht Amerika,. wir scheißen auf Hysteriker, A&R-Choleriker,.

Say Yes

[Intro]. Yo, lets get it popping up in here yo. Yeah, there it go. Yeah, thats what I was lookin' for. Ayo, check it out son. Im'ma show these cats how we do it.

Spit

[Chorus] X2. When I spit the room temperature change. I am what many consider to spit of a flame. When I spit the room temperature change. What niggas done did to the game, the shit is a shame.

Starz

And the Starz come out tonight. . Yo girl I have been peepin you for quite some time. I finally got the nerve to see if you could be mine. We could go and smoke some trees eat some dinner, drink wine.

Survival Test

Yeah. It's too real. How y'all feel out there? Let me know if it's real out there. Cuz it is out here; it's a game of survival. Niggas is trying to live out here.

Strapped

Yeah, (uh huh, uh huh) Guilty Simpson. We're bringin' this one home for the [?] (J Dilla!). Detroit City, there's nothin' like us. (What's goin' down?).

Shadows Of Tomorrow

Today is the shadow of tomorrow. Today is the present future of yesterday. Yesterday is the shadow of today. The darkness of the past is yesterday. And the light of the past is yesterday.

Strange Ways

Wreak havoc, beep beep it's mad traffic. Sleek and lavish people speaking leaking to the maverick. He see as just another felony drug arrest. Any day could be the one he pick the wrong thug to test.

Sneakin' (freestyle)

Sittin On Top Of The World

You wanna know what the fuck I heard, bitch?. . I heard you wanna carbon copy me,. Not possible to succeed.. Bustin nigga's kneecaps, cuz greed is fuckin wit weed.

Solomon Jones

A bunch of wild boys was hanging around. At the local neighborhood saloon. And some cat kept dropping quarters down in the jukebox. Playing all the favorite tunes.

Supahero

Supahero. Baby I'm your star, but you looking for a super hero. And Superman don't fly no more cause he ain't one with the people. He ain't nowhere to be found, when he should be fighting evil.

So Much Pain

So much pain we live through the strain. So much to gain so I can't complain. We'll stake our claim our? in the name. So take this game, let's make this change.

Scribble On A Clean Surface

I had forgotten the incredible butter softness of his long fingers. How they felt on my back when he slow-dragged with me,. At a fateful "Blue Lights in the Basement" party.