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Baby mama one turn from
Heart turned numb, graduated from Michigan State, then she turnt
Dumb baby mama two turnt up, young dumb slut
Ain't help when

Groovy Tony / Eddie Kane

Jadakiss

Blank Face LP

2016

your kids too
My Heart an igloo, tHe devil in all blue, HuH
Die now go to Heaven or bring 'em tHrougH
Lot of brown 'round Here, got tHat wHite girl

Like Chris Brown when Rihanna got her fuckin' ass beat
Fuck Jeeves ask me for advice, if I'm not reading advice
I'm squatting down, picking cracker

stand out
Don't call next on 2K, you not next
Don't pop up, be low-key 'til we say you can speak
Don't talk loud 'til we laugh
Oh, you rap? Don't rap

Rob No One

Visionaries

Galleries

1998

lines
Even said...just to give Key more time

(Key Kool)
Slipped into the hallways lo-key
2Mex's special pate got people tilted so nobody knows this is me

Big butt, great smile
Chris brown, take down
I could say less, you prolly get the breakdown
Small spot, great crowd
No hands, face down
Never met

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

in your behind I said
One, two, three, four, come on, girls, get on the floor
A-come alive, y'all, a-gimme whatcha got
'Cause I'm guaranteed to make

Going Home With Me [Call Out Hook #1]

Keith Sweat

Life in 1472

1998

to give her your keys 

Tell her to call you tomorrow or give you a beep 

Cause tonight, you going home with me, ya heard? 



[JD] 

Now, is it

your first job was Postmates
Them hoes you f*** with, you had them last year
You a reptile, your ex wasn't fooled by them crocodile tears
So much snot in

station, a key bombing target, and with their home destroyed in an air attack the parents, Euclide and Maria, two of their daughters Tarcisia and Imelde

ask my finances, two step past your micro aggressions on our dances
You called me nappy and then lock ya hair, forgot the key, it’s stories of pain

soul
Your G.I. on your soul

Inalienable rights makes me an alien on sight
They chartin' my birth, heart and my height stars
They watchin' for the wrong

The Locket

Lauren Alaina

Wildflower

2011

a promise
To the boy inside your locket

Oh, sixty years you two had together
But he’s been gone for a couple now
And it breaks my heart to see you struggle

sure you'll find your stay with us incredibly satisfying

Here are your keys, please take the staircase
I'll help you
I may need to rest
Yes, you'll be

Do him like Chris Brown, you know it's top D-R, ayy

Better put your card, it's an ace, not a joker
Clip got a stock, I ain't never been a broker

a young nigga finna
Chris Brown sangin'
Seduced by ya curves mama
Ima just say it
Give ya boy ya heart
And ill prolly never play it
This love shit a gamble

nowhere to park it
I park it in your premises

Livin a movie, a comic
I'm the Superman of Malawi
Call me Mr. Chris
Even the president know it

I ain't come

a full nation
Where I be king
And you be my queen
Door to my heart
Nah you hold the key

Baby girl you're my Nwantiti
So sexy, your body, I can't leave

Feel like I'm X look at me
I feel like Chris Brown look at me now
Tryna get you to be into me
May not have chemistry but I want the credits
You know that

of Beverly Beverly
[Lil Bing]
Two joints be smellay in my Cadi
Drivin badly ti Cali
Hastled by federalis
Drippin candy
Sippin brandy
Twenty inches look

drive alone
You think you'll be fine you disappear into the night you're gone 
'Cause no one could protect you

I'm waiting by your crib for you to pull

[Verse 2]
This young blood here came up hustlin
Livin corrupted, lickin shots and fuckin
You live to love it, once you're Armor All-in
Your low pros

circle square, best adjust your friends
Strap your boots, go head cuff your Timbs
Making movies Chris Cunningham
Seeing seven’s I’m a lucky man 
Luka

bitch down
Chris Brown
Been bubbling for min
Developed the assist now
Can't be whippin wit da water
If you won't risk drown
So everytime I flip
I always