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shit ain't fake, I gotta break and get the fuck by from this murder case
For chill this shit is cool to rap about but see to me it ain't no fun when

Roxie

Ruthie Henshall

Chicago [Original London Cast]

1998

me!
And I love them
And they love me for loving them
And I love them for loving me
And we love each other
And that's because none of us
Got enough

catastrophic
And shit man I ain't even gonna lie that shit
It really broke me
My hands ain't innocent
But your tears subside
Cause your friends are right beside

on us we play defense beef then it’s beef ain’t no makin agreements 
I was gonna run down they said leave’m that nigga the type that’s gone run in

the chase
But you gotta wait it out, Cold War
The destination gonna be glorious for sure
We got a problem in society
Men judging men by the women they've

Let Us Go

King Jacob

Training Day

2001

Shit he about to flag us, fittin to harass us
We catch a free case, if he bag us
Nigga gonna fag us out, if he pass us

[Chorus] - w/ ad libs

me the fakest love, yeah
Nothing like them man
They ain't really made like us
I've been runnin' to the money all day
Shit, now I got my trainers

Niggaz in Trouble

Juvenile

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

head huntin' so somebody's gonna die 
Homicide on tha scene three niggas pronounced smoked 
The HotBoys did that that clique there ain't no joke 
We

you still show a brother love, please be foreal?
I know artists are going through this not just me
I ain't afraid to say it on record honestly
I speak

They should be alarmed, I'm going off
Back on my bullshit I'm stepping in sauce
Straight to the cheddar can't wait for tomorrow 
I just did a bullet

or another
But I don't need all the world's money in my life to love it
I'm gonna ride for the come up, rise till I lay down
Shine till the sun's up, rhyme

Around the World

Bizzy Bone

The Midwest Cowboy

me in the direction we chill
I'm only movin by the grace of the Lord, it's God's hill
Huh, go get that vittle money, for real
They better not fuck with

Through the Father
I know the living getting hard
But we gone make it even though
The odds ain't for us, Through God
On every block and Blvd
Street,

I ain't tryna preach  just want you to watch your back 
Nobody gonna watch it for you that's a cold ass fact

Why do we throw so much love away
How

on Mars (Yeah)
Do it for the love ain’t tryin be stars (Nah)
Serving up these extra terrestrial bars (Woo)
Find us in the stu better give us five stars

to the back of the face
The motherfucker's invading our space
Do you know what we are?
From the murder glove
We ain't got no love for
Motherfucker's tripping

the phone, they won't get talking
Blinded by love, he never deems it awkward
But loving her got robotic like Goddard
Yet hasn't noticed, he hopin' for

money goes
Bankteller gonna check the funds
Back and forth like he ain't got the runs
That's here my lifestyle
Baby I do this shit for fun
Let's do this

shoot sum!
I know he ain’t gonna do nun!
Pussy boy you ain’t gonna do nun (Nun)
Talkin bout you’ll shoot sum (Sum)
Caught him lacking by himself
He seen

wait for me boy
Even though we might be caught up in the heat of love
Give us time
If we rush it we might go ahead and fuck it up
Give us time
Baby you

roaring like Leo, she Cancer
I'm confused so I'm looking for answers 
Baby, I want us together but it seems like that shit ain't gonna happen
They play me,

town, aint nobody around
Im in the back seat breakin it down
My love has been a past week dawg lately I found
Our press made us turn the radio down
But

either live poor or die by cops

I been stuck for the last 3 months
Dolo in these slumps
One day it's Kobe dying
Next day it's covid virus
Next day it's

Shine

Mack 10

Cash Money Records Platinum Hits, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2002

bodies
Love to floss, no secret stun'ner's
Niggas steady baller block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga, livin a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be