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know it
And here I stand without a fucking clue
A thousand mysteries inside of you
The only thing that’s left for me to do
Is wonder what the hell

the amount
Said she like her highs with a better view
Said she like her highs with a better view
Why you think she came through without you
Cause she like her

I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house

First I was afraid, I was petrified

Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side

And I spent so many nights thinking how you did me

you're just a glitch in a bad speech told by the greatest con artist there is

I caught you by surprise!
The minute you entered, I felt that you faltered

gone by
You've been here before
You've lived a million times
Look; my hand writing's on that wall
You recall it from the letters You ripped up

My

Drop

A.D. Scott

Absolute Dopamine

2016

to through down
And a pig wants to profile, kicking in the door now
With the 44 now (Drop)

Ready or not here it comes
Feet don't fail me now
(Drop)

Good Music

The Roots

Organix

1993

night and shit 
In studio today but hey Brother Question 
Was on the Westside asleep without a clue when 
I hollered down to Crumbs to pick up

when I do my dance
You can tell by the slang and the way that I walk that I come from the land
It ain't ever been no plan B out here ain't no change

it all got ruined by something you can't control
And now you're left with a fallen house and a broken door
When the dust settled we went to check

It's been debated would you chase a check or get a ring?
You'd rather have him give you head than give you everything
I wanna do right by my woman and by

'Bout My Paper

B.G.

Southern Gangsta Mix, Vol. 1

2000

[Talking] B.G. 
Uh-huh I'm bout my feddi by all means 

Verse: 1 
Look here I be on a paper chase I'm all about my cheddar 
I ain't touching

here you'll know it
There's not a second then that goes by
Without his intervention
He'll bleed you 'till you feel dry
Sometimes even literally
You know

're hitting the road
Get hit by the door
We don't kick it no more
Your snake, turned fake
Big yellow tape
It wasn't me
I was chilling down the street
Getting

Girls Ain't Nothing But Trouble

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Greatest Hits

1998

to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends

enough to transmit
And feel and run up and down
Without locks and paychecks and ideals
And possessions and beetle-like opinions
Days when you can cry all

here
Cause I don't wanna do this anymore
Turn off the lights in here
You won’t ever see me walk back through the door
“When the lights shut off and it’s

Doomsbury
You go 5 miles past Hell
That's where I grew up y'all

Uh, what, what, here we go
Here we go y'all
Uh, uh, say what, say what

In my hometown, in my

the ass

You hear me
Alright, let's go
Run through the city by my side, this big-ass Glock
Three o'clock in the morning, knock at your door, you gon' see

I Will Survive

Cake

Fashion Nugget

1996

At first I was afraid
I was petrified
I kept thinking 
I could never live without you by my side

But then I spent so many nights
Just thinking

In to third verse)
 
I'm still here.
 
I'm still here.
 
(Verse 3 - Germy)
 
I write the pain down,
In hopes that if I share it,
You can learn

Without an open mind you just can't function
This as real as it gets
You know me by now don’t
Play with no fuck shit
Is it too good to be true
They tell me

when it doesn't last
And honestly, do you want to be right here by me?
When we come down and run dry
Of chemical highs
You know what you are

Will I find

Loud

Tech N9ne

The Gates Mixed Plate

2010

[Chorus]
Yeah I play my music LOUD!
I betcha you feel me coming down the block
The thunder in the trunk gon' knock
You know I play my music LOUD!