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just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's

Down A** B**ch

Ja Rule

Pain Is Love

2001

or sixteens in the doors of cars
A star is born
In the hood, may a name live on, R-U-L-E, ladies, feel me

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd lie for

touched the white
Need my whip customized
Shawty come in clutch at night
Aye, clutch like Kyrie with the three
The three, the three
With them lips by Kylie

I don’t want love, I want the bread
Rip granny she all in my head
Niggas be rats they snitch to the feds
Nigga play with us we leaving you red
My

Momma

Kendrick Lamar

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

home

We been waitin' for you
Waitin' for you
Waitin' for you
Waitin' for you

I met a little boy that resembled my features
Nappy afro, gap in

Brandt, Max Munchy, Gabriel, Jay
And Doctor Pleasure
Simon, I love you for your curly hair
Christian, I love you for your thoughts in the air
Pattyeiks,

pray for love baby pray for us,
Who celebrate the thugs, my lady,
Cause you see we cappin' the game, when I spit 16
whether bars or 16 in the doors

and
You know who should work on the car?
The people that work on the $500
000 cars all the best talent in the
World needs to work for the people
And I am so

go by khosmo on the beat
The whole team you know err body eat
We gon get the chip then next year we repeat
I ain’t takin no L’s no defeat
Especially if

Sometimes you need to just give people a little bit of a lyrical jugalbandi You know
That's just what I needed to give
A medley or something like

And we good you know the guns and the butter
But I don't want much I give the funds to my mother
True to the o for if I'm a bring it to my grave
We in

to see me
Like John Cena
High jab ya, huh, then wrap you like a turban
Pack a Stan in a can and ship him to Eminem
And say "Dax needs a feature" and
Pray

else it'll never happen for you. That's not a career for you. I think that moment in the back seat of my dad's car was a really pivotal one, not just for

just lookin for corretta 
Got the block hot, nigga this a barreta 
Machete, I don't  think these niggas ready
Bars cut you up and feed em' to the medley

friends
That you gone for the weekend
That riding in the big Benz
And some things are about to commence
Tell me girl what you wanna do
Where you want

When the lights go down
All alone and there's no one to trust but now
Cause you connect with the heavens above
Are you looking for someone to love

it don’t come as a shock
When my face is plastered on it, need a Kylie like I’m Jacques
The pussy won’t shut up, need to put it in a sock
Man I need

the homie Floyd, I feel they hunting for niggas
They don't love me, mama, everyday we under attack
Knowing I try to turn away, I might get shot in the back,

you mentally
Till you need to be studied in psychiatry
In defence I use comedy
Friendly and accommodating
Until I turn up at you accommodation
To take

to play
You better bet on ya mommies
That I'll come up in May
Bust down
And then you clap
Watch me hit it from the back
Drive a foreign
Need a map
Swear

above.
 

That melody I heard that night
In a far away hospital beyond the sight.
It reminded me of you my love
In the back far of my heart and mind.

You

Especially our children
This time, we must succeed
This is for the children of the world

There's a place in your heart
And I know that it is love
And this

scared of drugs
You don't know how it feels
To be scared of love
We don't know how it feels
To be either or
So I guess that we will
Wait for it
In the end

especially for these storms
Yo I feel that lotta pain up in this song
Better heal that all that gossip you be on
I don't feel that better be up with the sun