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This your boy Wiz Khalifa man
And I'm a talk my shit, yeah, bitch
I hope ya'll niggas is used to hearing my voice by now,
And if not, get used to it

and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)

Made it clear like a squeegee

The man right 'chea

I'm comin' straight for your throat, like a coyote on a goat
Note by note, you sweat me like a ho be no, you ho
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Here I Go

Mystikal

Mind of Mystikal

1996

The man right 'chea

I'm comin' straight for your throat, like a coyote on a goat
Note by note, you sweat me like a ho be no, you ho
Cannot find

copping pleas
Not artists who have ménages with strippers from MTV
Told her give it a year Performing this Hustle my Destiny
Well, just sit back & let your

G-O-D, nigga, no, we don't fuck with you bitch-ass niggas
Keep your distance, nigga (L-Finguz, L-Finguz)
Fifty feet, nigga, gimme fifty feet, nigga

Give it to me 
  One more time let’s party like it’s 1999
 Bring me Champagne bottles to the      VIP with Rye  Timmy come on show me what you got
Give

bears
Heavy stares for niggas who chasin'
Numbers that I already cleared
I'm already here, i took over a game they
Shouldn’t have let me near
And I been

own, fuck permission,
Lethal weapon with extensions
Needle in a stack of hay, late nights, my time of day
Box him up, cash his play, let it say my salad

Let me kiss your feet and your forehead too

(One big mob is)

Banjo [Bonus Track]

Tyga

Fan of a Fan: The Album [Deluxe] [Clean]

2015

it's two of ya'll I'ma let the dice roll
It's the weekend, I could tell you been freaking
'Cause you popping Miley Cyrus and you twerking with your

Cold Wit It

Fiend

Who U Wit?

1999

and approved
Born not to lose
'Till you play wit me, don't talk
Then get your own shoes

I'm cold wit it, I'm cold wit it
Throw it against the glass

you Cass
But I Think You Trash
& I'll Spank that Ass
You Ain't Fuckin' With Me
You Wouldn't Even Rap Like that If
It wasn't For Me! WOW!
I've Been Have

Underneath the covers hides the underworld you struggle to see like it's still under siege by too many enemies
Losing your memory
Screwing me mentally
Brutal

cos I'm active with a vision
You want to play both sides, we'll use division
On Jesus
I need me some pieces and I ain't talking about no Reece's
All I

the definition of weak, not the definition of thoed
And to that other big bitch, by the name of Big Pic
He certified garbage, you can't fuck with me trick
(ready,

guiding light
With just one touch, you ignite the flame inside
You bring me back to life oh-oh
When I'm broken and shattered, you make it right
With your

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind

Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter

All by myself (Uh huh)
I need new friends
All I got are leeches and acquaintances
They need me to pay they way
But they first with somethin' to say

you even start with me
Your bitch wake up early, brush her teeth then she gargle me

What you want? Some Dosidos or the Snickerdoodle?
We don't sell

spoil you with ice
Something to match your beautiful eyes 
Glad you chose me over other guys 
More beautiful than the northern lights
For you id get in

that)
Then my heart just won't let me be right
Cause I'm drowned in you and I won't pull through
Without you by my side

I'd give my all (my all)
To have

Extra Extra

Gym Class Heroes

...for the Kids

Let the bass make your spine jerk, drums make your ears hurt,
Hear me deliverin' this phat ass verse, been puttin' in work,
Eventually I'll master

still feels like heat to me
I don't like to change for no one
I don't let you peep what's in my bag
Cause I got poison, venom that I didn't know was in