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talking she play with her hair
Call me a clown boy look in the mirror
They tryna catch up but they nowhere near
If I'm fucking with you baby girl that's

the .40 tucked, right by the gut, so they can keep trying me
I'm really fucked up on these drugs, and my body been rotting, I swear that my mind Gone
And I

hold me
Where do I look if I can't find you
I'm scared of the dark
But I think I'm right behind you 
Who do I call when I'm fucked up, fucked up
Where do

Turn up get loud
Nod your head to the beat right now
Get wild it's goin up
Live your life have fun fill your cup

It's goin down let's turn it up

They call me by my nick name in the club
I don't fuck with whitney she's a thot
If you wanna leave me please do not
Baby try to listen when I talk
We are

right in your home down
Get on out in the country
Where we pile it on a little higher
Call up all you buddies and build a fire
You want the cure all

You, who I call brother, why must you call down another blow
(I set my scourge, I set my sword)
Let my people go
(Thus, say the lord)
Moot is here,

drank now she leaning
It's 7AM now she leaving
I said you can call I mean it
She an angel on demon time
Up in my head she ain't leaving mine
By my side

and put in work dex in the lab
Now they on my body call em a rash
You know I'm that boy from the trenches
Ran it up and care about consequences
I know they

everything going wrong
I hope the day he call me home I bet there's no right for wrong
And I've been swervin' through traffic Pairin' a guy that I won't panic

offUh-huh, swear this ain't your bitch, right in my call log
Uh, I just bought a whip straight off the car-lot
So when I pull up, I'ma back it to the park spot

watch the girlies get it get it
Heffner swaggin poppin bands 
All in the tub call that bird bath
Skeet it right off on her ass
Damn boo when she coming

you right open

Been down so long now I'm focused up
Y'all ain't paying attention Y'all better focus up
Bad bitch for me she rolling up Y'all niggas

a motherfucker come and blow my high
I've been sticking to the simple shit I know I like
Every stupid thing I did could just blow right by
Got a pretty little

Baby
I wanna touch yah
Gonna do you right
By your side
Can you roll with the wave
Ride the wave
Especially when it rains
Made through a blaze
Never

Busy Signal

Dolly Parton

Little Things: 18 Great Country Songs

1993

mean a word I said 
Talking outta my head 

I've got to reach him now and tell him that I love him 
And from now on I'll stay right by his side and love

Call me over Peach's house, man"

Now it was once said by a ol' Loc G
Always tryna come up, and yeah, that's a G
Uh, 'cause when I bomb it's like

, his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,

Wu Banga

GZA

Supreme Clientele

2000

, his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,

the music
Stops and you gotta pull both your boots up
Just take it step by step
Just take it breath by breath
Just take it step by step
Just take it breath by

get what I thought I wanted
Imagine looking up & taking advice from a contreprenuer who don't even own it
Thats game right
How can you change when

ya'll is what i call Wanna be's it aint shit compared
to Real Motherfuckin' G's

funky is this track...
Yo Dre, What's up? *bang*
Yo Dre, what's up

Dream

Vybz Kartel

The Teacher's Back

2008

Yo, Nuclear, hear me nuh (right about now)
Bwoy, more time some tings just pop up
Like bread outta toaster
Cah one minute you deh pon yuh ends,

by stand up men, a rat won't be seen here (not one)
Summertime in Harlem, I'm sippin' Clicq' on beach chair
Plates only for family, makin' it hard