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Heartthrob make ya heart melt
All I gotta do is touch you let it all out
I don’t know if I can trust
You when i call out
But right now i’m tryna fuck

handbags
chenellin her dress
and when im in ya crib
im slidin out her ribs
and she tell me the rest
but i tell her whtever
next time i drop by ima leave u

all knew I was go'n tell the truth
So many bitches on my dick
It's so sick, so sick
I'm that nigga that you can't get
Plus no grip, no grip
The city is

it jumping
They wanna know how I does it
I just stayed true to myself and
Watched em all flock by the dozens
Yeah
973 is where I came up, east coast

car j'aime personne bordel
Got a lot of hate by DM
Gotta tell you one thing, Carpe Diem
Not to live for you isn't a sin 
Not to care of you doesn't mean

take all of Danvers' raps and
Bat them back at ya!
Speaking of look-a-likes I'll cook you
Back like Black Adam
Your fights don't make it better
You gotta

You are now listening to Chronically Online
By Louisville rap duo Why DOMS
Too much to say don't he told him don't play bout me
See I'm your enemy I

vibing
Don't go shake the leaves
Don't go poke the bear
I been working
Tell me what you need
That shit so sincere
Lauren crossing ya chest
We've all settle

Listen

TQ

Listen... [Clean]

2004

represent it till the day that I die
And I didn't tell a lie
Still gon get by

Listen
This is for the homies in my hood
All the single mamas it's all

Body Language

Usher

Full Speed

2015

language
You ain't gotta say too much (no)

Ooh, they say don't judge a book by its cover (cover)
We can make a scene that you be under the cover (cover)

Tell 'Em I Said That

T.I.P.

T.I. vs T.I.P.

2007

G ain't gotta put it on a scale
He ask you if it weigh enough just tell 'em yeah
Ya nigga just yell
Pull the pistol them nigga gon' bail
If he got

Tell 'Em I Said That

T.I.

How to Be an MC, Vol. 45: Instrumentals

2007

G ain't gotta put it on a scale
He ask you if it weigh enough just tell 'em yeah
Ya nigga just yell
Pull the pistol them nigga gon' bail
If he got

Then you gotta go through me
Stand down 'cause the crown
Can't come down now
Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Don't shoot!
Don't...

Tell you me what ya want

Girl I tried
So many times
To change ya mind
You were right
It was a waste of time
I’m not feelin right
I can’t fight
Struck by ya light
Need ya

the depths fathom by fathom
As if the ocean opened up and
I've been cast in a chasm
Upon a sweeping seascape
Genetic accidents happened
But don't blame EVE

Snitch

Obie Trice

Second Round's on Me

2006

of a mobster 
See a nigga pass by 
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya 
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale 
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm

Clock won't stop tickin
clways in a hurry like I gotta go and get it
By the time that I'm thirty gotta be with it
clways worried aint no way to be

the soda)
Puffin somethin wit a odor babyyy yeah

Tell me all ya fantasies 
What you wanna do 
Get em by da 2 
Pimpin really nothin new
Fuck em by da pair

Ain't nobody gon' tell ya, how to get rich nigga
Ain't nobody gon' tell ya, how to get rich nigga
Gotta learn it on your own, own, how to get rich

go like Adam and Eve
And fuck on Eve on that tree
Got Adam watching for free
I keep the peace I'm very cute
But yet I'm watching for these
Cause I be

shit jammin’
I'm the new Nick Cannon
Wild ’n Out, where’s the camera?
Yo, this shit is bananas
Tell em holla at ya boy
Ain’t No Doubt I rock steady
Gwen

Kinja Rules

Jimmy Buffett

Don't Stop the Carnival

vote  Just tell me-who's going to row that boat? / Pullman YOU  gotta play by Kinja rules  Forget about da tings you learned in school  Just take it

when you here by my side
You ain't gotta be shy you ain't gotta be scared
What I gotta do to get you outta that shell
I done seen things I ain't never

I guess I need time just to get away
Time will take ya by if you're on your own

I don't want ya gone awhile (Aye, oh)
I don't want ya gone awhile