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you gotta do
You are not ready for what I'm about to do
When I walk up to confront you like Will Smith and
Smack the living shit outta you yeah
Ain't no

Baby I don't really do this
But I'm doing it tonight
Swear I love the way we living
But I know it ain't alright
I don't really do this
Hope I make it

want to see
From here on out baby
It’s positivity
Get out here girl
Show me what’s going on
You ain’t got nothin to prove
Just be you
See it’s never too

to hell
And he thought he was going
up till I shot him and he fell
And my nigga keep a Smith I ain't talking' shark tales
Bitch asked me for some money told

slick
Fuck out my face ol bum ass trick
Ha aye
Pussy ass ho
You ain't even hear me when I walked through the door
Know a couple niggas and some bad ass

ALL MY LOVE
Lyrics by Eric W. Smith (ASCAP)
Music by Guy Mitchell
Production by Guy Mitchell for GEM Productions
Vocal Production/Arrangements by

Summertime, Chicago, be the vibes
The west side, the best side, no lies
We pulling out the whips and the bikes
We shutting down the BP tonight

We finna turn

so deep, deeper than the seas
Ohhh yea I feel it so deep
But there's a party tonight and I'll be going; hey are you going?
And you said no so I'll be

this
Just one shot, I won't miss
By the next song we'll be out there on the dance floor
There ain't no doubt in my mind
Something's going down here

the ghost
For the gang ima do it
Go over and beyond
Feeling too slimy I'm going neon
I'm rocking now
I'm going behind
Most importantly bish I ain't going for

She Don't Know My Name

Snoop Dogg

Suit [Clean]

2004

like to work out, and I ain't talking Tae-Bo
They like fast cars, I ain't talking Volvos
They both are the devil but they like it diablo
Don't worry

an evil eye
I don't even really fuck wit people
At this point you can see why
Going to war by myself, but I'm throwing up a peace sign
I can't stop

fresh as fuck, just like on Will Smith

When I wake up, my Roll me a spliff
And I be rappin' like It was gift
She ain't suckin' dick or poppin' no pussy

bugging
Ain't talking for shit, nah my nigga I'm upping
This glizzy gon' talk for me, glizzy start talking
Shots out that 9 leave that lil nigga running
I'm

the car make way we going in and meet me at the door and make sure you tell your friend that
Tonight we all going hard we bout to do it like stars
We out

Go right to the stu and spit my life inside this mic
Put designer on but I ain't going out tonight
She call me TNT I'm finna blow like dynamite
I'm

going down
Playing chess with these black men
Intimidated by black skin
I ain't going out with no action
Got a faction of black and brown
Rocking the naps

leave me here tonight
Don't just leave me- (Cut that corny shit off!)
I'm bouta flow like a poet in a boat
Who's been mislead and provoked by the title

these niggas some soy
You not a man, you moving like a boy
I'm rocking with fam nigga that's the code
Got out that jam, time to hit the road
We going ham,

Smoke him out some reefer, oh yeah, this some loud weed
Tell them niggas they don't vouch for me

I got it off the muscle by myself, I ain't need no help

straight I've been going
Please pray that we make it
Tonight it's the start of our lives

I've been at it for a long time
With it all day
Man these niggas

Christ yeah you know he king
Accept the free gift know it's lesser than a diamond ring
Ay and you know it ain't no stressing
Bible Blicky stay right by my

ain't no killa', I been thuggin'
People finna see
You ready for the die, going down tonight
You know what the fuck it is
All the blood might come off by

I'm not tryna get locked to you like prison though
We both know, I ain't picking hoes by the boatload, Kenny Pickett yo
Cant talk-n shit, I ain't