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known, was known no more
And world as we knew it was undone

Sure, at first, some of the worlds few remaining leaders 
Tried to pick up the pieces and make

not make the most of it
Locomotives can quit, I don't trip, I don't split
I been tearing it up, ain't no Logan shit
Man, they hate my direction,

make it hurt
Get me destroyed

Grab my ass and kiss me, delivery in joy

We so cunt, in public
Check this bitch
From the bed to the street
Like a verse,

Not Tonight [Ladies Night Remix]

Da Brat

Not Tonight [#2]

1997

you chicks
Split six from the four-fifth, make you dance, ow
I stay focused in the dopest
Like a penny with a hole in it, y'all just hopeless

It Ain't Nothin'

Cypress Hill

Rise Up

2010

anytime that I lace mine,
Light up the stage for the homies we make shine
Sick the dogs on you, get more by the K-9!
Homies on the yard never walk in

say that its baiter
So fuck ya paper Ill make my own
With a lump for teaching and a plate for homes
We all need feeding to make the most
Of the place

million lines to write but I gotta get it right with a million lines
If that all make sense
We just out here tryna make cents
Niggas can't pick sides so

this one, the last one was blurry
Just make sure you tip me, before you get out that chair
They snappin' up pictures, my fade it hit a little different

nigga Swain. Dollars precipitate over strippers to make it rain. Demon infested hotties. Seek souls to fuel the fire. A hit child for hire. 14 with

Maria

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

by smellin' like watermelon
You might make me a felon, my eyeballs swellin'
My nuts start yellin', excuse my prick
Wanna have a talk with you, I'm

going by, it's going by

Love in the sense of the word right and wrong scenes
It's all a game up and down
People in love make me sick, open emotions
It's

want me
And in spite of all of my efforts it was you that didn't want me
Still trying to make some sense of how you drew me in your story
Was it always

sure I'm making more
Had to scale it twice just so I could make sure
Break it down
Split it up
Now we make more
I was sick of being broke I felt piss

Mobb 4 Ever

Magic

Sky's the Limit

1998

Head splittin, pass me sound ? ? ? ? , boy written
The prime's sounds can never be bitten, it was written
And if you really wanna come and try to make

I had turned my back on You and I was nowhere to be found,
That’s when You shows me the truth 

Oh I can trust in You
When it don’t makes sense
When

souls resting in captivity
Positive life sacrifice what it is to me
Our history, only a quarter of a century
Reality, sitting on the shoulders of our

Macey grey
W grass blades
Naw baby 
It don’t get no greener than this
Pay for play
Ah make her ass shake
Paper plains by Mia play
Uh
What cha bag say
Get

Kick push, kick push
On my grind I skate
Speeding by no breaks
Over time no break
Big moves make way
All these flows make waves
All this game but I

Let's Get It On

Grand Puba

Eddie F. Presents - Let's Get It On: The Album

1994

B.I.G.] 
Split the dutches fill it with the skunk we about to 
get wicked in the joint uh Notorious is glorious 
*cough, cough)*
Niggaz now who's

and needles
Clowns or plane crashed or thugs in tuxedos
Is it the fear of getting
Stuck by your people
Or is it the fear of being followed home
Are you scared

might fail (Might fail)
Only your love sets free like bail (Like bail)
Your love is so very excess
Too dey make sense, You gimme essence oh
Omo see as e

to
You see my worth more than I do, I do
Taylor
You talk and he doesn't make sense
Then I believe him and you hate it
I just can't see it like you do, you

While all of you are letting basic
Common sense confuse you
Yeah, I'm only 15
Or maybe now I'm 16
By the time this song drops I might be
Closer to 60

made sense
If I clap her and record
She start a only fans
Shooting star make a wish
Tonight your only chance
Guess you have a new one
Not up to the task