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gonna have my baby
Then i saw yo snaps
Posting how you feelin wavy
Text me that im buggin 
Made it seem like i was krazy
Linked yo baby daddy 
And said

try us then we comin
Forever my brothas whatever you need
Nigga take it it's nothing ima say when you buggin
I'm off the hip when it's fuck em you

ain't had a break in a while
These days we have every reason to smile
I wear it like it's in style
And I ask why so serious
When you see me pass by your

ending things
But I get it though
But I'm serious bout this change
And what you asking for
She had suspicions I was cheating
I texted her and I admit
Been

Hit 'Em High (The Monstars' Anthem)

Coolio

Space Jam

1996

through you

It's like inch by inch and step by step
I'm closing in on your position and destruction is my mission
Though eight is not enough, your

the truth, why so gullible
I mean why so serious
Y'all look delirious
I speak a little truth and motherfuckers become furious

You can say it but can't take it

a hit on yo mans cause you know how I'm coming and you know that my check Right
Just make sure you sponsor by geico or whatever cause yo know that that

heartaches by the number, hear that lonesome whistle blow 

I took the grand tour, lived the night life, saw the rose garden too 

found a good hearted woman

by the courts and keep comin'
Dummy, just embracing the dope like it's a woman
You burnin' both sides of the rope and keep pullin'
Tuggin', in

pray that it don't jam
I got different ones like Stan
And im smoking just like Jeff
Hop out the van blow whistles ref
I can't fuck with nobody, nobody

All them other niggas still ain't mean nothing
Type to make you smile when you mean mugging
Type to have yo back when niggas start buggin
Had

Never mind, bitch, time's up
Yeah, I don't got patience to wait for so long
Bitch, jus make your mind up
Or I'd rather spend time alone
Nothing can

can't take it no more
Take your wrong and make it right
Just say you can make up your mind
Is it serious or isn't it?
'Cause I can't take it no more

[Dirty Money]
So hard to breathe this air that we call love,
Aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love,
When you get hurt by the one you

The Way We Swing

Digital Underground

This Is an EP Release

1991

The drums are ringin with the serious tone
Ah clock this y'all, we're on the microphone
Ah MC's, you like the way we swing
Well listen close and make sure you

discredited by
What a critic ever said
We're unaware of his racial make up
We know he's an albino but
Can't science the face up
Never question what I am
G O D

Reason

Nas

Street's Disciple

2004

high man
I'm just a young boy, snot nose, hair nappy
Cops ride by squeezin' their trigger fingers at me
So I would go to school and try to get good

the car keys in it
I'm getting out

Each brick is a pixel
Each step is a stitch in the dust
Grass it'll whistle
Buzzed by the breath with your lungs

I'm on the highway down to the city
I'm chasing my dreams and I'm gon' be busy
Won't have no free time so it might get tricky
I just wanna know if

by me now

and there ain’t nothing to explain
we’re all just waiting for the whistle to blow
and there ain’t no way she’s gonna chain my horses
not

Skit

Paul Wall

Get Ya Mind Correct

2002

You bug me one more time
Keep buggin me and I ain't gonna pay you nothing
Zero, Zip, NaTa
I don't know no more languages
But you know anymore languages

For your mental health

Purely coincidental
That you tremble
Every time you get her message on your cell

But it's nothing serious
It's only just a game

day-to-day
But at night, it keeps me up
And I just want a break
But really, I know my number comin'
So I'm likely buggin' over nothin'
But that pain was real

(Nah)
Done this by myself
I'm doing it on my own, I get the racks by myself
Man, it's Gucci, Dior, Vlone, I spent the stacks on my belt
All these dimes