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is no one
Who can make her feel better about herself
She feels like you just left her and put her on the shelf

Like, you messed up my whole family,

A 16-year-old girl was shot in the head
One time for my mama
Two times for you
One time for my mama

Two times for you
Yeah, how does it feel to be

Win and Win

Alanis Morissette

Havoc and Bright Lights

2012

same since we’re
We are lost in the truth
We are partners as two brothers

Seems I love you
Seems I love you
Seems I love you
Seems I love you

and the waves, feeling inferior (I did)
Well I'm winning today, and I plan on riding that summer train
Oh brother, how I love you
And I'll be there for you
You

Brothers brothers brothers
I got shot
By the cops
One time pull up on yo block
Run yo pocks
Pick yo locks
Crack you wings saying fuck yo flock
Niggas send

got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I

better approach with caution

Hold that love around me, this shit bring hatred out me
Scarred from love, on these drugs, got my world cloudy
I was

Never thought that I would be here
And now I see my vision so clear
My closest people can't be here
Hope I ain't in jail or dead by 10 years

I'm Shady

Eminem

The Slim Shady LP

1999

Who came through with two glocks to terrorize your borough (huh?)
Told you how to slap dicks and murder your girl (I did!)
Gave you all the finger

Krazy

2Pac

The 7 Day Theory

1996

feel crazy

(One, two, three, four)

I see Bloods and Crips runnin' up the hill
Lookin' for a better way
My brothers and sisters, it's time to bail

Lamborghini 
You fuckers 
Can't see me 
My brothers are leaning 
Breaking the ceiling 
You better believe it 
I roll with the demons 
My mouth you be feeding

come shoot me
I know we not forever but I love the way you do me
Damn girl
Why is you steady calling me
We been talking for two weeks
Why is you so

left in our lives
I mean, my crib look bigger through my son's eyes
And the squad look bigger to the young guys
And my dick feel better when you

Family Tree

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my

Going so fast you'll see me another day
Hopefully it's by the heaven gates
But I'm dropping to hell wish there's a better way
Fuck getting a cell I need

told you once
You better BACK OFF B****
Tell me baby do you love the submission?
Or the craziness I've been driven
See I gave you my confession
But nah

way out of space (yeah)
Please better watch your tone, YSL, feel like cologne
Why you be callin' my (bitch)
I don't even mean by (you)
Rollie

wanted was a lousy update or a call
I hope you know I ripped all your posters off my wall
I love you Notch we coulda coded together, think about it you

strapped in they house, got a dick, look like a dyke crib
Take three if it was pink, but I take two if it's a white pill
I can tell if that PT fake by

would claim it's love 
And niggas would call me brother even more than my own blood
I mean... sure that's a red flag
I had to adjust
Had to Harden with

Maybe you don't realize
that baby I don't feel alive
If I don't have you with me
Looking for you love whit lies
Don't having your hands by night
I

Ex uss boy and a hex too 
Drive ladies insane 
Yeah I vex dudes 
But that's a fake you 
Let's be real boo 
Amma brother never bothered by the sh#$

Me)

I know my name has been dragged through the mud
By friends, by family, by those who say they love me
But at this point, there's no need to clear it

it
The life I had still feels too vivid
But life is free
And for you, I will choose to live to it
Your message of hope, in song I'll sing it
In heaven