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I know four or five bad bitches and they all need to know each other, we could have us a good time, have a real damb good time
And they all on that

feels comfortable. When I say 4, breathe in deeply again.
And again release the air smoothly.

By the time I reach 0, your mind will be silent.

It’s okay

they were finishing the song anyway
By the time the song ended people were kissing each other
Hugging each other crying on each other's shoulders
It was

said, what goes around comes back eventually
And karma is a bitch, mine is gonna be pretty, please
Remember kicking me when I was down
Cause that's

ten......nine.....eight......you are feeling drowsy........seven......six.........you are falling into a deep, erotic sleep.......five............four.......your eyes are becoming

Talking before sleeping baby
No more crazy drama this is insane
Get out of my mind
Get out of my heart
Opposites sides back each other a space
Like

the rain
And our dreams we attained
Built everything we got
From the ground
Now we're stacking money
By the mounds
Rebound bounce back
Stay strapped
Take no

a need of change in me
I think I could not see
This all behind my back
It's all the same in front of me
Aren't we living for the empty spaces
To fill in

your phone, get your wallet
And put them on the floor
Take five steps back
Turn your face to the door
Close your eyes, count to ten
It'll all be over

Freaky Thangs

Twista

Word of Mouf

2001

the hell out each other
And I hope we be the same thang, freaks
We can get the mattress goin' 'eh-err, eh-err'
Handlin' business while I bang bang, skeet

released his nudes 
This album has taken place behind my pale paced out face 
There are no mountains in space 

Broken backs to break bread
Fuck the arid

Welcome to the Ghetto

Spice 1

Hits

1998

wasn't based she would still be alive
But now the street is a place you could be swallowed by death
Brothas takin' each other's lives
And goin' to REST

movies our videos, but we still #1 in America
-You see a coward can talk shit behind a nigga back
-But only a man can tell you what's on his mind
when he

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

Down Here

David Wilcox

Underneath

1999

and go
Under the radar of the status quo

Down here we always got each other
Down here and it's how we know
Down here that we're sister and brother
Down

The second time I was the age of seven 
Loren's eleven, in hindsight we learned a lesson 
We ain't trippin’
Telling each other is was long gone 
And its ironic

daring to live in color
But we call each other brother, stop lying
Facebooking my body if I laid shot, dying
Never heard of my music til I’m dead, stop

Even if it don't work least we know that we tried
We connect with each other, our souls are entwined
I don't say this a lot but I'm gon make u mine
Yea

are listening to chosen flow el elejido
Oye amigo watch out cause I spit in 10 different dimensions
I'm working on the 4th the 5th and 6th I won't

But the enemy would rather see us kill each other in a feud
Still I ride for the only tribe that can do
Revolution like Me and You

Raisin' in glorious

know, maybe not that long, but I know it had been years
Like, they didn't talk and they had different peers
And the only reason they knew each other
Is

6 'N the Mornin'

Ice-T

Street Soldiers [Priority]

1992

to ask

[Hook]

Back on the streets after five and a deuce
Seven years later but still had the juice
My homeboy Ken Gee put me up the track
Told me

eyes met his and we stared into each other for a while. He had just caught a young hare and was holding it in his jaws, breathing heavily after

U Got a Problem?

Ludacris

Back for the First Time

2000

that nigga the Lova-Lova
I'm nastier than thinking about your parents sex each other
No glove, no love, better tell your dick to run for cover
So when