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to tear the block down
I know you love me, but my problems
I don't wanna talk about
I know you for me, but I ain't trippin'
Everytime that you be out
And I

Jamaican Joint

Cam'ron

On My Way to Church [Clean]

2004

booby
Get it right, its Emilio Pucci, hoochie (hoochie)
Write for sci-fi, I'll be pipin' five pies, the cat went like the nine lives
Ten halves, five

I don’t care what you do
I just wanna be with you
Even if the skies ain't blue
The sun will always shine on you
I don’t care what you do
I just wanna

Why don’t
They believe me that I’m happy
On my own
Why
They keep matching me with someone else that I don’t want

Prechorus
I just wanna be (by

by you
The advice here that I don't have back home
That I don't feel alone, alone
Find me some more reason to be me
I wanna be free

In a coupe when I slide by
Oo I'm a big timer
Yeah, I don't wait in line
Niggas hate I keep a iron
Yeah, it be like that
Smoothe like that
Yeah, it

who goes knows damn well how long 
I’ve been in struggle, settled now some fools Wanna bring me down,
 You ´ll be sorry 
Cuz I told you many not to mess

I'mma be the one that'll get it done, so I'm going all in
Gotta count it by the stack, ain't no looking back, not until we all win
Don't move, don't talk,

too?
I been feelin' different give me head before I drive
And if you do not stay then I'ma slide

'Cause I been on some leave me 'lone
I wanna be

confession, son
We’re converting anyone
You wanna move? So join the trip!
Be blessed by the pit

There’s no turning back
Commitment in black
Communion with beer

bitches be cowards
Money by the minute you get Money by the hour
Pull up to the dealership, a hunnid thousand dollars (dollars)
Bitches leave their man

to back up

So I'm just gonna go and do some things by myself
Don't want nobody else let me be by myself
Just wanna have the finer things for myself
I don't

I like the money, I need some endorsements
She wanna fuck in the back of the Porsche
King of my city, I roll up with bosses
Diamonds imported

I

Why They Wanna Wish Death

Master P

Good Side, Bad Side

2004

at the crossroad

[Hook - 2x]
Some say, life be short
I think, we was cursed from the start
I'm only trying to play my part
But why they wanna wish death, on me

nigga
I Be
Smoking, yeah, fucking shit up, nigga
I Be
Your baby mama wanna show a nigga love, nigga
I Be
Too much got a nigga throwing up
Shorty walk by

Tell me for real what did I say
Hurry tell I don’t wanna play
Chasing over and over for the game
But I'm done girl doin this day by day
Tell me for

I'm trynna get in my zone
Drink the liquor by the litre
Put my hands around a sexy senõrita
Call the gees then we go and meet the dealer
Hoodies up

Saw you kissing by the bleachers last night
There's a party up at my house tonight
Maybe you would wanna come through, you know
Yeah but you can

on a trial, been for a while, I'm getting judged by my friends (Getting judged by my friends)
I wanna' confess
Down everyday, not depressed
Light me a cig and I

a lot nah
Just wanna say thank you for being you
To me that's a lot yeah
Oh by the way
Yeah
Behind every angel was a demon
If I'm dreaming don't wake me

I'm taking it Day by Day
Day by Day
I don't wanna' rush into it
Rush away

Now, tell me who you gonna' pray for?
Wanna' see the brighter days
No I'm

people dem dey, them just dey back bite
And anything we do, they wanna critisize
But as sharp guys we no gree stagger
Day by day, as we dey try rise
Some

I've been taking my time
Let you go about yours wasting
You're moving so fast
Girl, you told me you could pace it
Say you wanna be alone
Deciding you

Terra that sounds dangerous
845 shit let's hit it yeah
Icing on my neck it froze
Hit your bitch she wanna know
Mesmerize her by the flow
Hit the deck