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Freek-A-Leek

Petey Pablo

Still Writing in My Diary: 2nd Entry [Clean]

2004

there?
Do you want it in ya pussy? Do you want it in ya ass?
(I'll give you anything you can handle)

Freek-a-leek
(How you like it daddy) Shamika,

that lick
Life is a bitch got me hard as a brick
Can't ride the wave when the flow is too sick
I appreciate and never hate
I'm overworked and underpaid

with me, but the most of the time you gone.
Yes, sometimes you with me, but most of the time you gone.
I can't say you my wife, ‘cause you live in

by) (pass it by)

Buy Pirelli's
Miracle Elixir
Anything what's slick, sir
Soon sprouts curls
Try Pirelli's
When they see how thick, sir
You can

HERE FOR YOU
WRITTEN BY:  LARRY KING, JOIE SCOTT, MICHAEL PETERSON

KEYS		JOHN BLASUCCI
PIANO		LARRY KING
GUITARS	MICHAEL THOMPSON
DRUMS		KHARI

and stay here
Held back by all your fear
As I kept you to myself

But I can't be
What you're used to baby
Coz when I say I love you I'll be
I'll be
Too busy

kisi
Na JC, if shoot my shot
I will never miss it
Why should I withhold my good
To whom is due
I got the power to do
I can't say not to my neighbour
When

Most of my moves ain't justified
Make my own rules I don't just abide by 'em
Shorty she a snack but she just a side item
Say her daddy is a cop put

parents by your side, that's better than our way of life
And we never wanna see you cry
But if you do, in us you can confide If you decide
And to my wife, I

Rio

In the two door, color egg yolk
You can miss me with that shit, you ain't talkin' 'bout bread though
I'm with my Hispanic bitch, but I'm not

standing (Okay okay okay!)
Tryna see what John could say, creep round that book like panthers 
Heir unto the Kingdom, from a super bowl I'm drankin
You

you're feeling
Is there anything you're needing
Cuz I can't tell what you're thinking
Unless you let down your guard
And show me how to love you love you

since you wanna get braids
Niggas using knives and battling over postcodes
We been demons I'll do anything for my bro bro
Sipping activision but I

ladies sell it
For little fees
Talking narcotics
The price is cheap
You can get hooked
If you play around
You better book
When they spray a round
Down by

the kitchen, writing bars day and night
Too many words in my lines, I couldn't say 'em right
Too many thoughts on my mind, how can I paint 'em right?
But they

to the face
I say I blame y'all 'cuz the choices that I made
Be strictly because the way I be feelin' when I blaze up a beat
My brain can't even take a defeat

No one can make me laugh like you
And no one can be as close as you
And no one could say the words I knew
And no one can do what you can do
And only

What Am I?

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

I'ma fall on be	
Can't see it

Well I'm a zebra y'all
("Half Puerto Rican, half black, but you don't speak Spanish")
Don't call me zebra y'all
("Half

LORD, please quicken me, take away my iniquity
Say Holy Spirit, enter me, make me the way I'm meant to be
Jesus, I still believe. I pray Thee, do God's

In or Out

Ani DiFranco

Lesbian Favorites: Women Like Us

1997

he thinks it's his
He says,
Call me, miss DiFranco,
If there's anything I can do
I say,
It's Mr. DiFranco to you

Some days the line I walk

and despise me, so I let 'em
See, the answer to show niggas better than you can tell 'em
You've had to deal with a lot of real-life drama
What do you say

life I'm just hell bent
On staying where I am
It's starting to get cold I can hear my mom sobbing
Hear my dad say
It's not your time son
Walk away

I

Prester John,

I must say, your restaurant is fucking great. I mean, the ingredients are amazing. That’s what makes it better tasting, and so on.

What does it take, to be the kind of person that Jesus wants me to be
How can I make, the sacrifices He wants from me
Where do I find, the kind