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I will be there
Falling too deep
But I don't know what to do
When you're not by my side
I can't keep you close
Ribbons on my legs I've tied with

right
When it ain't laying by your side
I'm in need of your energy I'm such a nerd

What do you think about
Is it me you dream about
Can you really do

I don't need
No one to love me
I'm good
All by myself
I don't need
No one to touch me
I'm good
All by myself

I thought I needed
Another half
Another

Hand of the Dead Body

Ice Cube

Best Hip Hop Anthems Ever

1999

the face by a cop, close casket
An open and shut situation
Cop gets got, the wanna blame it on my occupation
If you don't dig me, than nigga you can sue

And she brushed it down as I stood by her side
In the warmth of her love 

And she showed me her treasures of paper and tin
And then we played a game only

ventilation
If you looking for that nigga here's your indication
Don't be fooled by that nigga he a imitation
My jet fuel dripping them niggas tripping ain't it

like god it
Takes a man to make me flawless
Call me by your name you promise
And I never even seen a novice in a play like motherfucking prophet
I give

Okay I got it
I might let King Midas touch my wallet
Took my shoot now a young nigga balling
The realest united that's my squadron
You don't want

red drop
Make his pulse stop
How we roll is wit' no smiles
Shit get so foul then we sit 40
50 split, round table style

You can't touch me, I got scuds,

red drop
Make his pulse stop
How we roll is wit' no smiles
Shit get so foul then we sit 40
50 split, round table style

You can't touch me, I got scuds,

Summer Time

The Lost Boyz

Love, Peace & Nappiness

1997

on the black moms
Chattin with the next door neighbour sayin "Hi"
The folks that don't ride
Her hands on the floor head 'cause the sun keeps gettin in

going up, man
They know I'm the one
Feel like Bandanna
My thoughts way a ton
I don't like beefing
I like having fun
So don't come for me
Or I'll turn you

French
I'm ‘bout to fuck this up
Yeah that's me
Never ran at my speed, never swam that deep
Might cost me my last chance, I don't care that's cheap
Might

With Soul Father Rasco Cali Agent number one of the best
Off the top sonning niggas put'em right in their place
My punchlines they feel like a snake bite

strips of ribbon I found
Scaled the side of the building
I ran to the hills 'til they found me
And they put me back in my cell
All by myself, alone

I'm Awake

Maria McKee

Life Is Sweet

1996

again in your arms

Hold back outside the door, don't touch me anymore
Hand barely touching hand

The full weight of you on top of me sleeping
And when

don't display
Don't vent much so rapping is da only way
A lot truths will be told today
Ever since Mum passed it's been many lonely days
At family

and I know it's still haunting you
I still got it
I'm so toxic
I can tell by the way that y'all move and the way that y'all looking at me
It's okay cause

You Don't Love Me

Grand Agent

By Design

2001

and said I had to come back...

[Chorus: unknown singer]
You don't love me...
and I know now...
You don't love me...
cause you don't know how

[Grand Agent

in cement to jettison you off the jetty
When I spit time don't stop, just ooze like Dali clocks
cn obituary writ in bruises dropped 
By a dozen steel

I touch you
Got you like I got you
Yeah it's Malo baby
Dont give a damn Ima go anywhere this bottle take me
Shawty posing for my camera like ya boy

Hold me baby, drive me crazy
Touch me, all night long
Make me love you, kiss and hug you
Touch me, all night long

Let me talk to her
I got a bad

on a rainbow
Like I do not fuck with tekashi
They tryna box me
I don’t fuck with the opps
Nigga this 9 agent no prop
I let it rain on your murfuckin block
Dude

Look But Don't Touch

Skin

Look But Dont Touch [#1]

1994

don't touch

She got up and walked by, a little teaser with one thing on her mind
The jukebox at number twenty-five
Next thing that I knew, she was