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not for those approaching me
Guess it was my fault cause I can't put that pressure onto you
Red roses turn brown soon as all the loves run through
Red

to the front
You ain’t on no action you just wanna fuss survivin in the jungle we had to adjust
She got a mouth an I told her to shut it cause n****s cant know

on the ledge so long
It's time that you leap
Go on jump
Take the leap
You ain't jumping the gun
Man, they stuff they faces, feast
While you survive off of crumbs

no use in snitchin
We give dem police guns n dey give us u for trickin
See y’all ain’t use to niggaz
Dat’s use to pitchin
Dat’s use to givin u what u

kill, can't fuckin take a fuckin draw
Guns n' roses, might get inside the eye of johnny law

I like money of all sorts, and I considered serving fiends

My 5% present prays for my rose tinted past
To share some color with it help it change it's views on its glass
Back now itches from the grass,

Spray the money out the money gun
Heat to hot it feel like the sun
Don’t Play No Jokes Ain’t No Pun
I will always be number one
Don’t play no games

crying like it visine
I got this sh*t out the street
12 come get it had to feet
I gotta grip for the beef
All of my n*ggas want beef
You know that we eat

talking massage
Allay Iverson
Crossing overing legends one at a time 

I Came here with plenty Guns N Roses
Without the rock band

Diplomatic but don’t

a broke n***a happy
Heard a lot of rich n****s say
That its not how it seems
If that's the case then
Donate all ya paper
Get a 9 to 5 take a job as a waiter

will relinquish to us all their weapons

The fight will be easy for they’ll have no guns

Defeating our rival in a matter of seconds
We’ll take all their

sound on it
Turn his face into a frown, homie (huh), oh, whoa
I just been shinin' in rose gold
We in the street like hobos (wavy)
I'm having boogers,

the rain
So thanks cuz you just made me stronger
By being a freaking monster

Now it's all Crystal Crystal Clear
Now it's all Crystal Crystal Clear
Let

the summer after all

LoveGame

I wanna kiss you
But if I do, then I might miss you, babe
It's complicated and stupid
Got my ass squeezed by sexy Cupid
Guess

the boss I beat my n***** asses (all of them)
Keep it on me buss ya brains all in traffic
Talking that shit now I'm on ya what happen (wassup)
I'm a chill

Notorious Kim

Lil' Kim

The Perfect Desert Storm

2000

panic attacks
You ain't a star and your record company know that
How you make all this money you just fart and blow it?

I'm a business woman now so I'm

Notorious Kim

Lil' Kim

The Notorious K.I.M.

2000

panic attacks
You ain't a star and your record company know that
How you make all this money you just fart and blow it?

I'm a business woman now so I'm

Hardaway
They don't hate a little bit, they hate you all the way
Try me a little bit, send em to God today
Real n***** don't need no handouts
Ran it up,

Back in the days, this shit worked quite right
It was the music that got me by, music touch my soul
Music from the ghetto
Ain't nobody tell me how

Big guns big guns
With the Gz n we moven in silence
Gang with me n wen wilding
All my young niggas loving the violence
Styling
Driving by em
Hang

Bwai Unu just dead 
Stig and perf Ah beavis n buthead 

Hook:

Dis a real life 
Dis a nuh illusion (ready now) 
Pick or choose one 
Live or die 
None ah

Valentine's Day Massacre

Saafir

Balance

1999

I'm surrounded 
Inspired by fire the sensual illusion
Caught between the crossfire anger and confusion
Howl at the moon black blanket that's starlit

model
But you still look up to a drugged up fucker screaming with the guns up
All I ever get is the thumbs up
You a fucking dung bug dumb fuck
Better

foretold, that He would pay what the world owes
He was crucified for our poor souls, laid in a tomb, but the Lord rose

Your goals, abort those, if it ain't