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cuz this Jesus got me most up

By the way that I live and the choices that I make
If you put ya heart on it the Bible ain't gone forsake
When I kneel

a ride with me
Baby
If you coming home with me (With me)
Know I got the key (The key)
Got everything you need for
For just you (Just you)
Just you (Just

ones he's wearing are lean up
We know you ain't G'd up
You'll get heat up and beat up
So creep when you see me
We all know you got jacked with your

cus' I know he got the key
Do you feel me? I be stepping on the scene
Ain't looking for no girl, no I'm looking for my queen
If you ain't wit' me then

does he hold the key to your...

Ain't she the lucky one to have him by her side?
Ain't she the lucky girl, someone's girl, someone's wife?
Why does your

Hood

Pimp C

Kinfolk

2006

You can catch me in the hood smokin' good, posted on the lot
Got a pocket full of money 'cause I'm fresh off the block
The hood smokin' good,

sellin' these P's
Pocket full of G's, but I'm bangin' Z's
Rap don't work then it's
Back to sellin' keys
Never slippin', buy a choppa overseas
Perky got me

through the whip got the top down
Just to let em know who hot now
I found a key to the profit
That's how I got what I got now
They ain't giving it out
They

Yeah
Yeah
Ay
Ay
Ay
Ay

Baby you should know by now that I got me an ego
I'm a problem that nobody really got the key to
I can't treat them fair

thing on lock (On lock) and nobody else got the key (Got the key)
And you know that I bring the heat (The heat), so beware of that 3rd degree (3rd degree)

serving that good sipping
Get to the bag everyday we don't sit up gossip like you bitches
I had some problems got money and fixed it
Stayin low key I don't

first ta speak about all this pussy shit (pussy shit).
I know you gon respect my mind, you pussy bitch (pussy bitch).
Point-Blank, niggaz ain't fuckin'

key to my heart I keep it on lock
Hold everything that you ever said we all that we got
Swear I be missing yo recipes that fill me a lot
I know you will

fucking on the low-key
Tryna pull up on me
When you know I'm by my doly
Yelling at me
"Nigga you was just up inside of me"
And now that you got what you

it's like a tuba
This crack, you ain't shit but a consumer (uh)
I rap like I'm sick or got a tumor (uh)
Relapse when I hit you with this blue one (uh)

me your n
You wanna live large
I wanna grow bigger
Sitting in your car
Playing Zim Zimmer
Who's got the keys to my
Ras Clart beamer
You're rather see

never down as your day ones
My bullets come in all different colors they fucking Cray-ons
And ain't no witness when we spray so if they hit you in yo face

way, so biters can't dupe what I spit
Like Freddy told Priest in that superfly flick,
playa u always got some superfly shhhhhh

Chorus

Uh, It ain't

Low Key-Jammin'

Third World

You've Got the Power

1982

high level
We ain't got to be no rude boys
We irie irie irie
We irie irie irie
Hypocrite I know you really don't like JAH music
Ruff pon you

(Chorus)
We

Swerve
Swerve
I just had to swerve round the van
Had to make it to the stu by 3
Push start brand new whip
Driving while I’m looking for the keys
Baby

Wasn't Your Fault

Snoop Dogg

Paid tha Cost to Be da Bo$$ [Clean]

2002

A real slut and let the ho get on and make her money

You understand? I got a homey sittin' by me
Understand this nigga don't understand because he's

to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"

your moves low key
Don’t ever let them tell you who you ain’t gone be
All these blessings keep following me
They don’t know about the times I had to put

(No)
Took away the keys so I can't get home
Telling me to breathe saying you won't be alone
I know-o-o
Cuz this ain't over (Oh oh)
Begging on my knees