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it back
Fuck the money
It's the time that
Fell through the crakes
They be quick to tell it all
Man these niggas rats
I'm too wavy, can't phase me
Nigga

to be, just you and me
Talking on the phone, until we fell asleep
And now I'm by my girl, she say "why you in your phone?"
And I told her it was nothing

more
They trying to push me
They ain't wanna open the door
They playing pussy
I just know I needed it all
I just came here to ball
I just need

on the phone with the operator, wait

Cherry wood skin 

Where do I begin 

Wanna let the stars shine 

Above you and I 

Caught me whilst you were fishing

Licken Off in Hip-Hop

Sticky Fingaz

Black Trash: The Autobiography of Kirk Jones

2000

but between me and you I put three in you
Add you and ya crew to the M E N you
I got bloopers of ya death and I draw it myself
You want the job done

to apologize 
For what I said the other night 


Back of your mind 
are you staying here with me 
I’ll pop another bottle 
If you drink with me 
Let’s round 3
I

writin on the wall,
When you see J3T,
30 deep he's down to brawl,
Fuck all haters I see,
Cuz I hate that you breathe,
I see you duck,
You little punk,
You

on the floor
Shake it all around I want to enjoy it some more
Hear me knocking at your door hear me knocking at your door

Don't be scared boy dance don't be

teens, in a basement
Magazines, limousines, and a facelift
Let it be, let it be, nah we impatient
Take a sip, take a hit, now we famous
Restless teens,

Tonight, I'm comin' home
(I'm comin' home)
Dogs will be dogs
(I know you feel me, baby)
No leash in sight
Leave the door open
I'm comin' home tonight

Remax, areas where we at
I can open doors if you tell me where the keys at
And I got my girl chill on my right side
We always on the road, but we connect

The Unchosen One

Vertical Horizon

Live Stages

1997

conclusions always greet me at my door
Wouldn't it be nice to fade away
And maybe one day you will show me what went wrong
How did I become the unchosen one

Yeah
Yeah
Javonchy
Me and Flan, 3 for 3
Javonchy 
Me and Flan, 3 for 3
Look

Look
This is my room to breathe
Please get away from me 
All of these

at something, my mind won't let me be 

I see myself, gone and dead alive
It's become a must, to seek a place to die
Three times lucky, it's supposed to be
Yet

Mystic Stylez

Three 6 Mafia

Mystic Stylez

1995

Ah, yeah, we finna get ready to bump that smoked out, locked out, part two
Mystic Stylez, Three Six Mafia in the ho
We finna do that shit

Mafia

stress

Now I'm having sugar in my tea
Only waking up at three
Little dresses on the days you can feel the summer breeze

And now I've found myself in

Thats what i’m working for
Don’t like me but you all up in my Likes
So what you lurking for
Man we up by 5 y’all down by 3
You need to fix the score
All

and extra clips
See we've been possessed like an exorcist by these narcissist
The chaos and greed disrupt the frequencies won't let us be (Be)
Won't let us

outta the bleachers now we the people they scream for
We dreamed of these very moments since our money had all three zeroes
It's nothing to be ashamed

Time to eat the Fruit of the Tree
Love Is For Everybody
Become who we're supposed to be
Finally Free
After three years of Ministry
For the Testimony

Like motherfuckin' sheep"
And I'm tryna be a
Rich nigga before twenty-three

And this shit is killing me, yeah
Say you want my time and I
Swear that shit

I Don't Break Easily

Engelbert Humperdinck

Don't You Love Me Anymore

1981

blinded by your fire light
And swept myself away
And I guess I couldn't bring myself to see
You had taken all the very best of me
So I'm leaving while

ask thicker than my new girl
Now we link up, laying back with her
Sooner or later, I'll be getting back with her, that's an old vice
Let me give you

daddy
Shawty from DC, you know that She ratchet
Inna GoGo screamin look at my fatty
Baby i grew up a bastard
Got it by myself, no help frm daddy
Where I'm