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come through me affi show ya

Girlie Imma hold you down
By the waist side
cnd I promise 
Imma give you what you really like 

Some oh weh, oh weh
Oh oh

(Ohhh )
(Mmm)
See he ain't smiled in a minute, anything terrible he prolly seen or he did it, he was nauseous; sicken by the thoughts weighing down

wanna be my ride or die just
Sit back, don't stress me
Support me when I need it, relax

Don't blow my high, don't blow my high
Bitch don't kill my

was down and these niggas were clowning me you weren't giving a fuck yeah
Now you wanna keep in touch
You really doing too much yeah
Please do not try

Many faces
No one really knows me
Many places
Where I wandered by
Now I see my doom in your eyes
I'll give you the truth
All of me
Happiness is just

See I can't wait til I blow up 
Bet they gone claim that they know us
How you figure you know me
When I remain to stay low key 
Got the keys the game

whole crew filled with piglets 

I just need me that thick bitch that let me hit it like anytime 
I just need me that down bitch that roll spliffs do

a cooling kit With a full clip & a lurger kick
That money talk boy ion got to
God blessed me like Achoo
If you got me then I got you
We gone stay down until

of the people that put it in me imma up and deliver the blow
Know I fight on regardless
Write a new melody for all the times I went through it alone
Said

Success is progressed 
By the flex that I bring bruh 
I see you hating 
Because you ain’t got the sound 
Me and you are so adjacent 
Now my placement is

see the glory all around him
This makes me love his life
I've been evicted
Been abandoned
knocked down and defeated
But he raised me up
Showed me love

keep my mind clear they'll be the ones who resenting me
I won't have to get involved bailing out for some felony
Ill be tryna blow their mind just like

a fuck
Exploding on every track
Excuse me while I self-destruct
The best at this rap shit
Can't yo tell by my presence
If you look for the God mc
I'm

em in a raw
Cuz I spy
Goofy niggas hating on me I dont know why
They ain't smoking but I swear the opps be so high
Run down on a nigga we ain't doing

motherf** ass down let me pray for your ways when i blow up
I hope my words in this story win this fight been alone
Started with basics on the phone I eat but

Girl I know that I let you down when I'm not around
Pick her up and I send her out, baby she a clown
Smoking loud by the ounce, fuck it now we got

here, yeah
It's just me though
Feeling like Carlito
Fresh crack on the C-notes
Or Royce da 5'9 with that torpedo
Blow ya whole house up, blow ya whole car

and piece by piece you began to loathe me
Try it to remind her you can’t keep the pace
And so, the winter blows selfish white lies
Out of the phone, no one’s

For some money
Take off the homies
Family only
And I put that on me
By my lonely
These niggas phony
Family only
Put that on me
To take off they homie

Niggaz Done Started Something

DMX

It's Dark and Hell Is Hot

chestless
And ain't shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did shit that you won't do
So go ahead with the bullshit you blab

Mayberry

Rascal Flatts

Melt

2002

of a fast pace 
Sunday was a day of rest 
Now, it's one more day for progress 
And we can't slow down ?cause more is best 
It's all an endless process

hard
Yes and it wants me to discard the humanity I know
Watch the warmth blow away

So don't let the world bring you down
Not everyone here is that

what you get when you up on my bed
You used to call me everyminute a day
But now you just sleep without saying goodnight
Fuck it you know that I'm down

Pornographic

Tech N9ne

All 6's and 7's [f.y.e. Exclusive CD/DVD]

2011

a no no
Me on you picture that like a photo

E-40
Back it up like a garbage truck
Ass like Amber Rose
Bouncing up and down like a pogo stick
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