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Sixteen – 12/11/10 – “Stupid Swag Song”

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My swag juice is drippin/
Another stupid verse about my swag, who’s trippin?/
You need a mop, a bucket and a rag/
Cus my swag juice is drippin. Gotta pick up my swag/
No need to turn my swag on, no switch/
I just hop up out the bed, it’s automatic/
Pretty boy swag only when it gets ugly/
Your boy got swag for days, trust me/
My swag got swag, and that’s pretty dang bad/
in a good way, ...

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Sixteen – 12/10/10 – “Little Did I Know”

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Here I sit, frustrated. Just tryna make it/
Looking at days go by and I hate it/
In the house, unemployed, time wasted/
The aroma of it is gettin close, I can taste it/
The mirror’s too big to look at. Can’t face it/
Don’t believe 2 plus 2 is 4. Too basic/
The sky is the limit, but I’m in the basement/
Wile E Coyote my dream that I’m chasing/
And I keep missing em, but I have patience/
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Sixteen – 12/9/10 – “For Cheap”

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If I was you, I’d get me for cheap/
Cus when I blow up, your chances are deceased/
Don’t even try to make a new me, keep the receipt/
Don’t let my bank account determine if you should speak/
“Well he don’t have much. What good is he to me?”/
Say that a year from now and let’s see/
Vengeance is mine says the Lord, but I plead/
that you allow me to smirk, at least/
Yeah, it’s not humbling. ...

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Sixteen – 12/8/10 – “This Thang Right Here”

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Homie, this thang right here/
Make you wanna dress up, throw on the cashmere/
No fitted cap, you just cut your hair/
Lite on the shoes, just got a new pair/
Homie, this thang right here/
Make you wanna call up you girl right here/
Meanwhile she’s in the mirror, double-checkin her hair/
Shawty so fly, it’s so not fair/
Homie, this thang right here/
Walk up in the spot with shades and no glare/
Dim lights and all, you’re ...

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(Over) Sixteen – 12/7/10 – “What’s The Difference?”

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Separated by blacks and whites/
leaders, they past the mic/
and entertain whether the facts are right/ (or not)
it ain’t even inspiration they going after/
it’s the money and the fame that’s the factor/
they’re into numbers, how many people in their following/
no time to pad their thoughts, they just speak off the dome/
or repeat the same topics, instead of spittin on their own/
nobody’s transparent, but their maybach is/
my bad, translucent, how could I be ...

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