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someone else
When it was you that I saw

You know your wrong for trying to play me
Now he's gone cause back wit me

Chorus

(Animal)
I could see the whole

Vado:
Uh, I'm so cool, plus speak fly
You don't even hear the vroom when I breeze by
I see why, SLR, me and G-Y (slime)
Can't stop, hit the horn at least

good
Lord you ever eat the pancake buffets? I
Gained so much weight
I had to buy relaxed-fit
Condoms by the time I left there
It was ridiculous and I

Peace

Prepare for trouble and make it doubl-
AHHH!

Manmade, am I only a copy?
These humans can't stop me, I'm one of a kind
You bargain your life, these

has the most meaning to me. What’s said, the first couple of lines
What sets the tone for that particular record. I take a lot of pride in the first

Niggas know by now, you're on good shit only, only, I'm not cussin' in my shit, it's just us
Now I don't have many relations, I talk to God, I need

Wake Up Everybody

Thelma Houston

A Woman's Touch

2007

the evening news 
As you were having dinner with your families last night? 
Well, if you did then you must know that 
This world is now in a whole lot

we'll see you burn
And your reflection seems
To look a whole lot like that Eve
When the bell doth toll
The ringing calls out for us all
The ringing calls

Best Friends Become Strangers

Mykill Miers

It's Been a Long Time Coming

agent goin' back and forth
is a whole lot of trouble ain't it ?
so now we gain beats and we don't speak
you blame your punk-ass homies when the rumours

They done freed Lady Wee welcome home sis
This song was inspired by Mozzy
It's y'all versus us you don't know what you up against
We ain't them you

pictures with my Soul
See where I'm from we do more and talk less
Make it thru the day Thank God you blessed
Pulling off drive-bys red and blues

miss 
I could build a block brick by brick but I'm gone swish
 I'm the shit got you niggas pissed the four fifth
Got a grip that's equipped for flippin

Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot
Nothings gonna get better no it will not
Lorax Dr. Seuss wrote that back in 1971
How the fuck we not see

And you ain't gonna get any shoes that are better
I had leftover hotdogs and cold French fries
Then early to bed for lots of sleep that night
I set my alarm

pussies
Migos, Young Dolph that's a lot of loots
Raw sushi, drop a 40 pack off in the hood
Watch that bitch go stupid
Fuck you totin' a pistol for
Nigga if

like a white sock
I got a big-ass G-lock, make the whole street rock
Bitch it's my time, like a G-SHOCK
Bitch if you wastin' my time, I'm takin' ya

know you gonna be right there
By my side down to ride
Guiding me through all these troubles of mine
I still remember when we used to nickel and dime
We

You aint gon keep playing games this whole time

Imma whole lotta trouble
Im Milton Bradley son
So all aboard
But before
You walk inside 
Leave yo

"If you want the reward then you got to pay the price"
"Follow my son and he will give you life"
Moving through the tunnel
I was looking for the light

And then I'll do that every week and day
I'm in a weakened state
But I'll breathe to stay
Alive for weeks and I'm sayin'

And you don't want the sky to fall

feeling like whiteboy cus I am a white boy that came with the bag like I'm santa
Just pose for the camera, I know you can't stand her, it's a whole lot

my shoulders aching
It's still mad love when I'm back home
You ain't gotta ask me nigga ask Jones
You call 'em your day 1's I call 'em my backbone
Back

nowhere
Been up on my shit, nigga, for a whole year
Thought I told you niggas I ain't playing
If yo bitch come to fuck, she ain't staying
He a atheist, his

nowhere
Been up on my shit, nigga, for a whole year
Thought I told you niggas I ain't playing
If yo bitch come to fuck, she ain't staying
He a atheist, his