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From day one, you took me in 
Went on to shape me into all I am
And I came to believe I knew you best
But I didn’t think ahead

Riddled with excitement,

They call me Taj Mahal because this booty is a dome,
Callin’ all freaks, better answer your phone,
‘Cause if you ain’t got no booty, take yo’ flat ass

Tell me
Come over
Waiting by the door
That's all that I want
Pull me close
I know what you on
We both know how this go
Can't lie girl it's been too long

been turning for too long
My back has started hurting
All the weight on my shoulders is too much
Will it ever feel like home
Does anyone care about my

are taking me back tonight
you left me gasping for air..
surprised that you still don't care

Take a breath, your memory's a fog
It's a constant fight

I see us there
We're sitting in Washington Square Park
Watching the people walk by
You take my hand
And say something to get me laughing
Time slows

to the basics
The day I leave
I take with me
Everything I came with
Gave you everything
Feeling unappreciated
It's all love and hating
So face it
Surprised we

money
So when I say it's big don't try to take It from me
I'm a big deal and you're just a big Dummy
I start myself a business and you Know who's going

On the floor shaking ass
How we, how we getting home
I ain’t paying for the cab
Mixing drinks at the bar
Like Dexter was in the lab
Mixing hoes at the bar
Like

last

I just hope you get this message
Let's face it, you won't, so I'll take the liberty upon my own
Slice myself up in my own damn home, so what

A put

Oh babe
Something's caught ahold of me lately
And I can't
Even manage to give you the time of day
No I swear this isn't like me
Never been so out

that lasts
Even now, you've broken down my pride
I'm laying right here by your side
Can't get away from what we have
When it's hurting me so bad
But I

give me all your low-key lust
I just want a high-key lady
I can't resist your sweetest touch
And still you remain
A mystery
A mystery
A mystery,

Woke up on the bad side
Got the coffee, took a ride
Down to the J-O-B
And that boss wants a piece of me

Ex-wife on the phone
Lawyer talkin,’ she

and over
A vicious cycle I run
Every time I look back
On all my mistakes
Its fears and regrets
That are crippling me

But I
Won't stand idly by
Pretentious

a home
Sheltered while I walk with my dome
Am I turtle enough for the turtle club
Yea shorty give me rub for luck
Hey why you stuck
There goes buck
There

me on
If there's a market for the real, then there's a need for these songs
Since a youngin all I wanted was some peace in my home
Goin through it, it

to hold you anymore
I'll just hold your hand and walk you out
So take two glasses down from off the shelf
One for you and one for me
We'll use a glass

It's been a long time, since this feelin' came by
Girl I can't lie, it feel like
I want you, for my whole life
Cause you got me thinkin' twice, you make

SHOULD HAVE NEVER LEFT TEXAS
Words and Music by John Ford Coley & Wood Newton

Well, if I'd never said I'd follow her anywhere
You wouldn't find me

(triple cross)
Get your favorite rapper in the studio (studio)
Know he green, he got his jewelry on (jewelry on)
He ain't payin' me so fuck homes

Warrior's Drum

Skitz

Badmeaningood, Vol. 1

2002

a home run
Yo, the crowd goes crazy
Bring it, if you want, 'cause you really don't amaze me

[Chorus]

Look who's back, it's the Hell Razah, raisin

One on One

DJ Smurf

Dead Crunk

1998

is gangster music and booty shakin' music
What we call it is that gangster party
If y'all ready for that gangster party, let me see you put your

struggle, when will you see that when it's time to give up you will be ready to take that final step with ease
And you'll ascend from all this doubt