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Deal with the matter, love her and leave her
Bitch boys chucking it, give me a breather (low it)
Running your gums, hundred meters
Say you're a bad

Malcolm

Ghostface Killah

Supreme Clientele

2000

Rushed the nigga out in Crown Heights

Yo let me show you how the game go
We getting rid of all the prostitutes
Tony wants the streets back fo sho
Too

When i was a child you said you'd always be by my side
You protected me from all the bad in the world, how you tried
There were times in your life

They ask me how I'm doing I say plenty fine
I been through these lows like one too many times
My niggas worried that we running out of time
I say

I swear you getting popped
Like the police at the door
We about to kick it open
Screaming get down on the floor
Put your head against the tile
Keep

a star
 Lit shine astronaut
When you think of me cash cow 
Ring bells
Chop it up 
Now they mad cow that's how 
Beef sells
Until they see Shells
Get

A gypsy woman starts to tear apart her soapbox
Leaving me completely stranded. As the world darkens around me, I'm all alone

She said it's nothing against

a cherish it
This type of shit it come by nature can't inherit it
I'm seeking light but I don't see it I got tunnel vision
You in a spot they trying to be

team'll take
It to another level, another Rolie wit
Another bezel
Like war against God against another devil
Sustainin', now we're in Moschino, niggas
Say

suttin
I think my brother only loves me when he needs suttin
Still can't Believe you left when Ive always been 100
I see the fear in your eyes
How can you

Niggas hate cause of how I'm living
Wasn't with me shooting in the gym
I feel like god willin'
Nowadays I'm flushing every plate like it's bad dinner

again
Not scared of the battles I'm up against
I stay counting blessings
They counting up money
And they want to tell me I'm too intense
I got my focus

you're the reason why, I never fall in love So don't ask me how, cuz you're the reason why

Cuz you got me so high, and you left me so low

Now I sit here

We don't need a dj
Spin me round again to the silence of the airwaves
I'm your ruse
Oh what a lucky fool

Look at how we swing so low
I can feel your

ritalin
So they can solve a riddle and
They don't even know
How to keep up with thier vision then
They done messed around and got inspired by me
Emulating

at me now got my wrist froze
Going hard the bed jumping like 64's
So many bodies, how far do my list go
Yeah, been bout it, been bout it
Momma said stick

Conspiracy

Gang Starr

Daily Operation

1992

You can't tell me life was meant to be like this
A black man in a world dominated by whiteness
Ever since the declaration of independence
We've

to go
Go against me, your odds is low
I don't even got no opps for real
Nigga, just give me my props for real
I done did everything, I'm 'bout

it by my lonely (Mmm)
You stopped hitting my phone when I was low girl you don't know me (Nah)
You saying I'ma take you back but shawty that's the old

Ooh
Mmm
Ooh
Ooh

Say by chance I don't make it to the Moning man
Remember me for my music please

You know these streets get really rough man

a heartache
Leave us here in pieces leave us feeling low
You'd think that letting go
Would help to mend the heartbreak
You'd think that we can do it by letting

The Great Divide

Icehouse

Man of Colours/Code Blue

1996

THE GREAT DIVIDE (I. Davies)
----------------------------

Where the moon sinks low in the southern sky
On the open plains, where the river runs

That's How I Get Down

Ginuwine

The Life

2001

[Chorus]
Sittin' in my five double-o on twenties
Sittin' low-low
That's how I get down
(Get down, get down)
If you want some of this
Baby girl

down to know
This a work day, no school
We ain't stopping for that snow
Man I been had me some bitches
Not distracted by no hoes
Man we been had us some