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around
He sees me but I stand my ground
Puts the barrel to my face I stare it down
Shot me in the leg man fuck that guy
It hurt so much that's why I cried

at me I'm steady dancin' in the club
I'm doin' numbers for the ladies
They all wanna show me love
Out here flexin' on my ex's
They know that I am the one

I serve the work and then I dip
Im doin numbers now they thinking it's a glitch
Hold up
Never think that i'm not working
Why you sleep I was up

You hear this shit is Eazy, you ain't gotta know the time
Rather be judged by talent instead of the hype
Ain't doing many features, imma set that

critical
Y'all need a code, slip these niggas throat
With that Dlou flow, got plenty more
I let these niggas know who they come second' for
Been on my grind

Yeah, I feel I've been doing
This for a lifetime
But y'all still don't know my name
But you gon' learn today

It all started back in 1994 boy
A young

tell that something wasn't right
All that empty space on the horizon
If you can't see a throne why even try?
Never did no drugs, maybe I should try

Thought You Might Wanna Know

Brooke Allison

Brooke Allison

2001

Don't need you that much
You're not special enough
To make me take a number
For your love

I thought you might want to know
Why I'll be letting you

ha

Rule number one, never trust a motherfucker
Oh yeah, I love her, but I don't trust my fuckin' mother
That's why you'll never see my empire crumble

stop and then did it again
(Whoo)
(Whoo)
(Yea)
The whole group is cute, I got dick for your friends
Take a bus to the club I might dip in a benz
If I'm

Juicy

Brian Bart

Tribute to Notorious B.I.G.

2004

Yea, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me
I'd never amount to nothing, to all the people that lived above the
Buildings that I

The World Moves On

Jens Lekman

I Know What Love Isn't

2012

The thermometer ran out of numbers
When it reached fifty degrees
I just lay down on the floor
With a bag of frozen peas
We saw plumes of smoke

life is so real, they dog me in and bring me home nine-trey
Took the city on my own crime raid (N.Y.C.)
Invadin' clubs, with brazy bloods (tell 'em)

crown and they don't want you around
They hailed from the Westies, three unruly chicks
Look at the time, they'll be here by six"
I stretched and I

HIV
Hope you don't get in the club with that fake ID
Why would you hurt somebody that you called your man for?
And I hope you get evicted by your

Hold Up

Stat Quo

Street Status

2006

Rap 84 of the 83, ain't rhyme them and they end with me, 
How you pay to get in the club, and then hate on the pressure y'all pay to see
Now we got

a breeze.

The concepts will confuse you
But all of them are there to get used by you.
If you wanna give up refuse to
And force yourself to go to all

empowerment club
And, shit, I-I think that's pretty, like, cool and shit
Like, I, I-I'm feminist sometimes too, y'know
Like we have similar hobbies, so, uh
I

pressure caving in as i would fall
I know i looked weak but better looking weak than being y'all
As i built myself back up i added bricks into the walls

just go and twist me up a cone
Gotta get the the fetti, man I'm doing it by my lone
If I'm not getting paid, then I'm not leaving my home
Why these

the goal was to rise all above it 
Mondrian, Miami by the bar
Find me dippin in Hummus 
Pedal bike on the strip
Gettin blunted
It's a fact she called me Pooh

one by one
Love to see em numbers
I be in the stu
All em want "broski rap another"
Might just had enough
That's a bluff know ill do another

Tryna touch

Mr. Freeze
If the temperature dropped by 10 degrees
Family over everything
If you running with me then it better be
Through thick and thin I'mma see you

Amercian idol and stay little All mental
I’m in history book you take tests on
Y’all be on the bench I take reps on
Put me right next to Oprah dawg
The homie