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Wait, who is it?
Woah, Aye
You wanna come in and play with the goat
You wanna come in and catch all this smoke
He wanna run up and screw with the one

peoples, he still fighting for a truce
22 That magic number
I done been around some summers
Gas prices sky high, you can barely feed the runners
Call my

This fine day a lovely maid dropped by
And I fell in love at first sight
Trying a new spell with cloves of coriander
Hoping it may steal into her heart

in the streets like car tires
Chased by the bitches
Loved by the raw buyers
I’ll wave the motherfucking hawk by ya
And have your body looking like you

Sailor & Widow

Keren Ann

Not Going Anywhere

2003

but she never felt blame
For the death of her husband who died in a flame by the house of the river
Although he remained
In a reasonable distance

My nigga been locked up for sum years
Still ain shed a tear
If I Eva see 12 in my rear
Ima switch the gear
I juh went and buss down my lil baby

a bitch in the back
He wanted smoke, so we grip on the MAC
Say, "We not making no money," that's cap
Stay with them Ks and the killers gon' be on yo' ass

Can't Deny It

Nate Dogg

Soul Train Music Awards 2002

2002

In V.I.P, with buckets of chilled Cris'
'click, click', who the fuck wanna feel this
I still got them blocks movin, and the system in my truck
that

Can't Deny It

Nate Dogg

Ghetto Fabolous

2001

Cris'
'click, click', who the fuck wanna feel this
I still got them blocks movin, and the system in my truck
that can make it feel like the block's movin

(Rra-Rra)
Common, lady is fuckin’ fo guap?
The smoke is still in the air and we still do things dat you wouldn’t ignore
I’ve never met you bitch before, I’ve

[Intro]
Rest in peace, Pops
cin't a day go by where I don't think about him
Check

[Verse]
Having dreams of that old apartment number
Seein' my pops

I open my Bible
See the letters in red
I don't know who still lives by the words Jesus said
The bodies they're stacking
They reach for the sky
If that

no he was sleep

Eh Eh!
What do u do 
When ya pockets down low
Full time 9 to 5
But still ain’t got shit to show

Eh Eh!
Grew up in church but you was

Is drawing near
Like a thief in the night
He will appear
Don't sleep, watch
Don't sleep, watch
Don't sleep, watch
Don't sleep, watch
Think it's bad now

I hope that someday you will feel
Brokenness in you
And that guilt, and that shame
Finally break through

I hope that he does onto you
What you've

And it was His Son
Who clarified
That it wasn't game on but game's won!
So why my cufffs on (Ooh)?
24 Years and still boxed in? No! Imma win
Cuffs off
Life

Losing My Religion

Kirk Franklin

Losing My Religion

2015

divided
Who's black, who's white, C'mon
Now the man in the mirror never gets race right
He'll never be Christ-like
Never receive good pay
So your faith

night 
You know we going up 
Yeah Run it up 
Uh huh

In love with the finer things 
He know I ain't average 
If I want it Ima get it then 
Ain't dealin

live
Tell him stop saying shit if he want another chance
I haven't up the choppa in a while yeah it's been a minute
I'll roll up by myself, I don't

in some way I hoped he wouldn’t come running
But moving on is easy when
You decide you don’t have time for people you’d miss

No!
Don’t tell me he’s

born a survivor
Tell all these devils and demons they times up
You would've thought by now I would've made it rappin
But some things in my life didn't

about
When I start running circles around myself
Footprints in the carpet, now it's all worn out
I gotta get you out
Cause I fight my fire with fire
I

kind of haven for fools
Defaulting to something strange
Babyface is sniffing taste, he's in a daze and staring straight
But when the road curves he won't

a hole in the wall from a picture, 
he tore down in a moment of rage. 
Didn't do any good, it still hangs in his heart, 
unchanged. 

These days, he