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January 21st
I still remember the date
You asked me how I was doing
I let it out, "I'm not great"
That week we met for some food, I tried to tell you

it’s quite true that they ain’t doing it just like me
Baby tell me what you getting into
I mean I know you wanna do them type of things with a freak like

true, oh-ho
She's too good to be true, oh-ho
She's too good to be true
Okay
Spill the tea, I'll keep it confidential
Tell me all your secrets, I'll keep

a sass-mouth your parody’s not funny
Apparently you ain't nothing but
Industry crash dummies
As long as the lord love me, I’m good
I could: be the best rapper

Its either false or true
Or can’t be proved
Like saying I'm fine

I don’t just say this to rhyme
I came to paint a portrait 
Of pain and lairs

You Need Love Like I Do

Tom Jones

Absolute Music, Vol. 35

2000

me you understand
Could it be your love life like mine, needs a helping hand

Well, you need love like I do, don't you
I can tell by the way you

in the game doing it like me
I’m surrounded by history
A legend in the making
K-Rino said homie that it’s
Mine for the taking
Can’t mess with

everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,

That im too smart for my own self
It ain't my gun i won't tell
I be pac at the coachell
They can't break my spirit
Calling out to god and i know
That he

lessons, I'm guessing

Know I ain't worth not a dime of your dollar
Know I'm too ugly for my type to holler
Notice won't slow me, it's my time to collar!

Drink through the week but I'm 
young off this weed 
A nigga was on E 
Pulling up on E 
Chick-fil-A to eat 
Arnold Palmer tea 
And it's all on me 

Booted

You Need Love Like I Do [7th District Radio Mix]

Tom Jones

Proud [Bonus Track]

2000

a guy

Yes, it's true
Come on, let's give love a try
Damn

You need love like I do, don't you?
I can tell by the way you look when I'm looking

'em like I'm going to war
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
This is your Vietnam
Via my strength
So your arms can't reach me

Sittin' in My Car

Slick Rick

Behind Bars

1994

you-ooh-ooh, lalalala

I got a girl, but I'm about to switch all that
Because my girl be trying to play me like the bitch all that
Shoot, clocked her

me slide by Kristy's
Swoop up like Frisbees
Too damn fresh for being MC
Sucked up game, pursued my role
And slid to a beauty never G'd before

Let's

an astronaut
And see moon rocks
But now I'm smoking moon rock and while I'm bumping Tupac
Smoking my dreams away as I continue to age
Parents tell me don't get

the worst,
I just wanna flirt
You found me on my knees,
Next thing you're saying "tease"
I'm trying to find my phone and my keys, not your sleaze
My spell is

of it i’m
Tired of you painting a bad
Picture of me i’ve been
Tired of it but you never seem to get tired
I even had to be in a relationship
With you

before me
That shit was the worst
I loved you true, I loved you hard
Did way too much right from the start
When I saw the flags kick up in ya ass
Shoulda

Don't Fight the Feelin'

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

to hump, won't be no punk
Roll your ass over and tap the butt
Too $hort baby all in them guts
I'm not your ABC, from the alphabet
Every letter I'll

didn't nail our last cd, the stuff was not good back then
And now it's getting worse, I'm just glad I had you staying by my side no matter what, You kept

iron man
I call em Robert Downey
And I'm too fire you gon have to drown me
And I don't care who ever doubt me I'm too proud of myself
I hang my trophies

It's All Good

Will Smith

Big Willie Style

1997

runnin screamin "daddy's home"
Then he hold me, slightly tightly
Mom, your wish came true-I got one just like me
My life be so good, so good

too bad that you're no good
Go ahead and tell that you love me
I know that it's just not true
Gotta give it to you
You got me what the hell's a man