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I'm better than the last
Listen
Baby girl I swear I'll be different
Made a lot of changes
None I'm missing
Dropping all my vices
I'm done pimping
Right

Oh what's it gonna be
Oh I don't think you see
Baby listen this is what I want
I wanna go get high
I wanna roll on by
I wanna go right now
I wanna slow

craving 
I guess I gotta be patient
I guess I gotta be patient 

Girl I think I found a better you
I discovered the inner you
I hope you by my side

the ocean everyday
Summertime and I'll be leaving
I don't wanna stay no more
Baby I just got the feeling
I belong right by the shore
So don't hit up my line

clear (yeah)
Come on, sniff your brains out 
All my Al Capone, Al Pacino niggas (yeah, word up)
Who's down with drug smugglin' (Cappadonna, Golden

Ice Water

Raekwon

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

1995

clear (yeah)
Come on, sniff your brains out 
All my Al Capone, Al Pacino niggas (yeah, word up)
Who's down with drug smugglin' (Cappadonna, Golden

On Fire

We can Go
High ya Carry You
Like Mariah Baby you
The bomb Your body's
On fire Island vibes
Tropical drinks
Bikinis On the sink
Diamonds on Your

can't afford a hospital
Posted with my dudes, bumpin' noid, smokin' tropical 
It's obvious, devilish I spit diabolical
Stackin all my capital', movin' all

boats and gurbs you see me
Got a baby chandelier shining on my white tee
Dripping sauce Ragu could never be me
Making plays in the game, I don't need

hand
We can be way more than 
A One night stand 
Im all aboard can I be your man 

I know I'm dangerous, I go by my alias 
Sitting next to aliens, Im

Poppin champagne
With my honeybun
Looking real fly by the poolside
Shinning in the sun
You're my sugar pie
Baby you're one of one

Sugar pie,

I don't got no time for no fuck shit
All in the packet, little baby gon' bust it
All of my hunnids, they printed out blue
And they new and I knew

go up
Stop get out my doors go up
no changing the way I think
I know I'm great
Believe in the vision by me
Versace silk all on my skin onry
Meditations

then baby go head save it
Coz Twista be messin with the flavas by Craig David
Tell em dawg

[Craig David]
I met this fly girl in the club
Went by

right
Baby I could fly you over by tonight
That door's unlocked
And if you ain't about it baby it's alright
I'm a go and light a spliff and then my eyes

drafted to England
Windrush babies from Kingston to Brixton
To say they're the life of the party, you're wrong
My Jamaicans the entire party, you can't

could my people really be laughing
paying attention to what he was saying to keep from crashing (baby)
Baby let me throw my ashes
I was thinking of I

using my pen now
It got me in a penthouse
The jail house a hell house
You get saved by the bail out
The boat gone sail out
Sell records just don't sell

me up
Miami got a young nigga burning up
Turn me up, turn me up
Miami got a young nigga burning up
Yeah yeah yeah
Baby look thru my optics (optics)

as hell, cos you landed in my bed
Ah
To the Motherland
Off we go
Tropical land baby
No more snow
See Baby Let me be your superman
Be like you no understand

Key lime Feline 
Dose me wit yah sugar baby girl

You gon keep on searching
I'ma find yah baby yeah

And all my thots know
And they tell me so yeah

lime feline 
Dose me with your sugar 
Baby girl

You gone keep on searching
I'm find you baby girl

And all my thoughts know
And they tell me so yeah

in my bitch
Create my first born
Bout to fuck on ya bitch
Create my third porn
Martin malcom muhammad
Over indulged on a tropical mountain
Breath smell

Saian

RZA

The World According to RZA

2003

from Paris city
I'm on the residence, so don't shit on me
Like cool G. rap I got the Ill Street Blues
You lose, you can rich them out of my shoes

Baby