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about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want

for the family, put a job in with you
I want all of your love, hope that's not a problem with you
I want that crazy love like Whitney and Bobby with

Short Dog's in the House

Too Short

Short Dog's in the House

1990

to be just like Too $hort
Can hang with the Dog, you'd better stay on the porch

In Minnesota, Virginia Beach
Wisconsin, I got freaks
Atlanta, Little

I mention I was full of joy
You can call me big boy
Not a chonk 
Saw Bobby lee on tv with gronk 
What would tiger belly be 
Without khalila
A plain

City of Stars

Logic

The Incredible True Story

2015

mind
I said I doubt you
I doubt you even know how I let you

Much love to Def Jam, even though they undershipped me
Did me like Bobby did Whitney

do bitch talk 
I don't want her
I got big mob on every corner

Fuck with no Bobby I just do 
I love it, I love it, I love it,  aye
Fuck with nobody

bout mouths that I'm feeding
Still have my bouts with depression and grieving
Rather you leave me alone and untreated
I know how to deal with my demons

That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound, whatever you need
That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound,

boujee for a show nowadays you gotta pay me
She want me for the clout hell nah she can’t date me
On my grind anyway I don’t care if you hate me
I did it by

wanna be wifey
I asked her, "What do you do different?"
Good girl said she want a man like me
She want a man like me cah I never been nicked
I was in

You can let everyone die
The only thing immortal in
This world is money
Why would I want to be equal with anyone?
You think you're not equal while

maxed out, creepin wit the ax out
Murder these bikini bitches, switchin with they backs out

[U-God]
Niggas wanna pop shit, I pop clips
Bitch, I'll put my

me Bobby
Moti no owo o ne pa like me
I get dollars 
They want my Pongor 
If you feeling me 
Baby girl I feeling you
Shey you like me 
Baby girl I like

Jefe she call me Papi
I know I'm never sloppy
I wanna be somebody 
Can't box me in like Bobby
I know my stuff 
You play too much
I play too rough

Partnas Confused

Masters of Illusion

Masters of Illusion

2000

the rental
Frontin yo' back out, I leave you with yo' wack ass out
Rhymin in Lees, with boots on and Dungarees
Hosin yo' sneakers, you smell like shit by

To let her know what I'm gon' to do
Sample "Dreamflower" by Tarika Blue
That's cool with you?
Yeah, that's fine baby, all gravy
Long as you know you my

and ain't no reaching them
By day I be teaching them, by night I'm a heathen, um
Chilling with freaks and a ghetto Eritrean
Plus a Norwegian, look like

God
Only reason I'm tellin' you this, 'cause you my boy
But don't fuck with me, you see what I did to Roger
You seen what I did to Roger
Forty years

Wheaties

Tech N9ne

Killer

2008

to make you


Shawnna:

I know you want me baby
Do I make you horny baby
I can tell by ya eyes
You want me ta ride you
Like a horsey baby

Better

Runnin'

The Game

Against Everything

2008

just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone take it
If you're in it, you're coming with me
Bench warmers, get no playing time
No

Bobby had a time that he realized he didn't want to laying down be there broke and dead
So he counted change just to make a little change

scary movie?
And Bobby, baby, why'd you do it?
You hear that? I think she wants a motive
I know you hoped that no one noticed, but

You're not a subtle

and be your funeral
(Have your momma ten and two, with my homies spinnin' through
Drive-by, layin' side by side as they viewin' you
Ha, cause you will

the dungeon
I be with the ghouls, told you, I'm a fool
Bobby ain't the only rapper runnin' with the tool
I'm cruel if I reach you, I ain't gotta beat you