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It's all love bro I just felt bad
Feel the pain from another band gang strap
They wanna reach a demographic, I'm tryna make classics
And if i could make

this shit look

Ask EPMD, rap is still out of control
'cause hip-hop plus Glocks
Equals Scott La Rock, 2Pac, and Biggie Smalls
I figure y'all niggas

Welcome to the love album
You could’ve been anywhere in the world, but you’re here with me and I appreciate that
Through my journey of 30 some odd

the beat go
Hit you with something that'll rock ya frame
I feel like an animal
Surrounded by a freakshow
Ready to jump when im out the cage
If they can find

soul into an album, felt no one else could bite it
Dreams for dollar signs replaced by thoughts of being godly, iris
But my iris couldn't take the signs,

Pointing Fingers

Mase

Movement

1999

by a Mack truck 
And don't come around forty and front and get tapped up 
Cracked up, can't wait 'till this album is wrapped up 
I'mma take you

overcome
And maneuver a challenge
Second guessing isn't even a question
I'ma need all the love and deepest affection

Yeah, you rock my world like Michael

More Money, More Cash, Moe Hoes

Jay-Z

Greatest Hits

2006

To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I 
   [DMX]

More Money, More Cash, More Hoes [Remix]

DMX

The Corruptor [Original Soundtrack]

1999

To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love

much further you're going to go
I love you, bro
I appreciate you, brother
Thank you so much, my nigga
I'm trying to keep it together
Thank you so much

Misanthropy

X-Raided

Unforgiven

1999

I'm givin' it to you old school style, no album cover gimmicks,
No intros, no shout outs, nothin' but straight lyrics,
If you in your car buckle

(you are now rockin with)
You listen closely enough

you gon learn somethin
Josh Morton Music
Jsun The Prophesor televise the evolution
You are rock rock

the rank
I don't care if you know frank
All your talking is poppycock
It's all insured by Plymouth Rock
I'm spitting hit and runs
Ask ghost I got a Tommy gun

Twelve Days of Christmas

Bob & Doug McKenzie

Great White North

1982

and don't get stuck
Okay
By the way, that's me on the organ
Aw, Jeez
You start
Okay

On the first day of Christmas
My true love gave to me, a beer

Yeah nigga Bergman Rose nigga
You already know what the fuck going on man
Outro to the motherfuking young rose album
Nigga I appreciate you for

left the Glock with the switch
Police gon' press you, we got lawyers, baby, don't tell 'em shit (don't say shit)
And I be rock-rock-rockin' 'til

Going again and again and I get it.
They said make an album so I went and did it.
Blunt it be ripping while wearing a chain and a fitted, right hand

Fake love

That’s kinda why I really don’t say stuff

And My bitch she bad, she don’t need make up 

Wake up

Just in time to get this paper 

Yea we

Yeah LT
And it's the brat tat tat yall
And its another album
Uh huh and its so phat phat phat yall

(Cherish) [Da Brat]
ooooh
Im in love
Im in love

at least a decent human being
All that counts, we'll survive
If we learn to have love for another
Person, understand, stressful times
Without, a pundit

me singing the pain

Already knew it would take a while
Cause I had to learn how to take a vow
And this here is just the illusions, I'm giving

(whoa)
Subs in the trunk how they bumpin’ the Spacefunk
Drink one drunk now I’m feelin’ a rock-punk
Subs in the trunk how they bumpin’ the Spacefunk
Drank

No Girl By Samuel Brenya (Lyrics)

Intro
Well sweetheart you gotta know this ×3
Hook
No girl 
You ain't gotta be on your knees no
I need some love

love as a sentence in a mental prison
So I ain't down for that butterflies n sunshine
We was born in dark times understand why am Don dada 
Quit your