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An angel prays
By your side at night down through the alleyways

There's angels all around, I know, don't you?
There's angels all around, I know, don't

She's Loving

Sizzla

Da Real Thing

2002

so oh oh
Stay by me, and don't let go, oh oh oh

Your food and your shelter I provide
That woman deep and all the strength of workin' man

universal
Man thats nothing to a comet when should we start rehearsal
Now hold up you need to slow up and just wait one min
All that ego that you got you need

I need me 'bout 70 flicks (Need me 'bout 70 flicks, bad bitch)
Y'all ain't getting no better than this, I'm cookin up 70 hits (Cookin up 70 hits)

me, baby
Pour up some more of that liquor
See all these things that I’m mixing
Make sure we never get distant
Baby, I need you by me
Right beside me

tried
How you gone finesse a nigga that can read minds? I don’t care if she fine
Imma leave her behind
Sheen mine Mine, cause
A wise man don’t need no

From drugs that i take or i took 
Long time 
Never gone by a book 
Deal with shit
On my own 
I dont need any help 
Or a girl to take home 
Man im used

your date

I don't think this was an accident
I think we met by fate
Man the vibe just seem perfect
Maybe we should trade numbers and call each other

And I need all the help I can get when battling this oppression
Feel like they wanna force my people to a deep depression
Dead bodies of color on the news

best believe that ass is mine 

Saw u all up in the club lookin good u was peepin ur man left u hangin so u knew that I’d be creepin 
Tryin to hook up

about
And how to be a man, I'm goin' all out
With no doubt in your abilities
I'mma teach you humility, that's how it's gotta be
I feel like I oughta be

what I gotta bring, on a good
Sunday morning all of us, we gotta swing by, together and I did it, we just get the lemon cake, give
Me that piece, put it

I am your friend
I am the end
To all of your problems
I don’t pretend
I comprehend
Then instantly solve them
Look at my Benz
Look how it sends

Dog Love

DMX

Year of the Dog...Again

2006

twenty-five
Man, loose lips with those thighs (Uh)
Couldn't just let her walk by (right), I ain't a thirsty nigga
But right about now my throat was gettin'

Hoes mad, can't leave this scene
No sand attack, but this game will miss me
Won't catch me switching like
Y'all constrict me
I bite like Arcanine, so

on me 
This that leave Her lonely
Get it by my lonely 
Heard the top feel lonely
All i know i want it 
All i know i want it 

This that 3rd degree
This

nigga, what you gon' do?
You could fuck all of my baby mommas, I don't like them hoes neither
Fuck 'em, man, fuck 'em

I want his soul, he gon' get it

ain’t naming
But, homie, I’m not mad, I wish them luck and them all greatness
But if I’m approached by you and you need a verse from Z
I’m making sure

of no mention make the boss tired
I be like nah bro
They want to hear your sound
You need to bring that fly hip hop shit around
All them years it was

'm  Anakin
And I'm in my space ship zero gravity
Dodging all the asteroids zero damages
I'm talking bout them pills ain't talking over cabinet
Need to show my

right here
I don't need big breaks and a big song with a build up and lights and smoke
Fuck all that man, I don't need none of that shit
I just need some

Wishin'

Common

PRhyme

2014

I'm never done paying my dues
My mind frame is "I'm forever making my payments"
I walk by a so called tough guy, watch him tuck his chain in
No

Jealosy Woes

Eminem

Infinite

1996

rings, you say I'm bad at timin' things
So what's a man to do
When all I hand to you is handed back to me?
You act to be this gangsta bitch
That ain't

baby
Man, I need that Ghost going ghost, Patrick Swayze
Woodgrain dashboard seats all suede B
All that I ask for, that type of shit persuades me
Oh Lord,