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dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask

dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask

going on
Somebody tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh

Nelly:
What's going on 'cross seas, every minute a child dies by this disease

stronghold: I
Folds down, I arise
I'm in.

Hunter awakened
The sun is burning holes in my eyes, (you feel it?x4)
You look away while I'm homing in
You can run

is traumatic
Oh he wasn't ready
Got hit in the face
Now his brain's is spaghetti
Oh got a Chop by my side
And I told I'm deadly
Oh got a grip on a semi

A couple of words and like Peaches & Herb
We'll be reunited and it feel so hood
Got the whole world sayin' "How
He still so good?"
Well I do this in my

room (shh)

I remember you from school, nigga, you a ho guy
I don't think nobody got the balls that I got (no)
Shotgun hunter, had his whole clique

hunter so you know she want some more
Green light ina' four by four door
Shotgun no passenger (Shhh)
He run AOL like messenger
Red beam headshot he feel

at the combine

And I ain't just talking tough,
None of my niggas don't talk much
Drive-bys and walk-ups, walk off, don't give fuck Real niggas, no half-steppin,

remember nowadays
But you know, anyways
I have a pretty Christian, Mormon (whatever) family
I know what it means, they want me to be manly
They're hunters

the Pharaohs before, we picked a good spot

Lovely she was, and we're back to the sand 
cdieu, my goddess of this ancient land 
I've angered these men who can't

ride for me
I know they gon' ride for me (and I can't feel you by my side)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

How can I not fuck with the niggas I grew up with

Should I be fractured by your lack of devotion
Should I, should I

You better be good to me
That's how it's gotta be now
'Cause I don't have no use

I Feel So Good

Muddy Waters

The Anthology: 1947-1972

2001

I got a letter
Come to me by mail
My baby's comin' home
I hope that she don't fail

You know I feel so good
Well, I feel so good
You know I

I Feel So Good [Live]

Muddy Waters

Chicago Blues

I got a letter
Come to me by mail
My baby's comin' home
I hope that she don't fail

You know I feel so good
Well, I feel so good
You know I

small dicks
(Nah that ain't us, yo)
We just want to fuck with niggas with big dicks
(Yeah, that's us)
(I want some good pussy)

Big dicks
(Some good

Never quit on myself I chose to fight 
Had to leave all the homies that aint wanna fly 
Ain't waisting my time I'll pass you by 
You ain't really bout it

strangely within when I feel ashamed,
It’s hard to sustain fame when the game is so lame!
No I won’t refrain from explaining my complaint,
Like Big Daddy Kane

K.U.S.H.

Cypress Hill

Rise Up

2010

on the bag like the Nike swoosh
All over the world, in case you wonder
I smoked everywhere I went, they call me the weed hunter
But no one does it better

me
I got Universe Seven they with me
Hunter X, I got GLOhan they with me
Central City, Central City
We gon find our own way to the top
And we cannot

life
Have you ever thought about death
No in fact I almost feel good at the approach of death
A pity it's only a dream
In college
So Breathe
This mother

to Celebrate
How U Feel?
Only the Real
How U Feel?
I feel good, I feel great, I feel good
How U Feel?
I feel good, I feel great, I feel good
How U Feel?
I feel

want her
I think she require a cape 
She blend wit the others like hunters
I like her body but I just want face

Met her and her friend in the spot now

I can't help but do a Lil shimmy 
God been good to me 
If they ever make me mayor 
I'll bring the hood with me
Came up out the Old Atlanta  
Bankhead