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She tell me that I got some problems
Every time that I call you you ignore it
Like boy you so damn stubborn
I tell her you fuckin a Taurus
But we

You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't

Like tell me where do I go
Tell me where do I go
Tell me where do I go from here, here
Tell me where do we go
Blinded by my ego
Like what the hell do

Stand by me baby come stand beside
Please don't let me go I will never leave you behind
Kill that boy if he tried
He seen the look in my eyes
Before

get him on a red dot
Stop n knock him by the grip gank n make a final shot
He s a pimp another crook sounds like they out of plots
Script want em

passion
To succeed
What can I do
I'm a fool for some action
I never take her serious
Mysteriously
I used to chase em but
Now they chasing me
Stay strong by

Ooh boy I love you so (Yeah)
Never ever ever gonna let you go(Yeah, saved by the beats nigga)
Once I get my hands on you(7282, Yeah 7282)
Ooh boy I

sharing
And tell that bitch nigga stop staring

'Cause we don't fuck with 'em niggas
We don't fuck with 'em niggas
No, no, no, no, no
We don't fuck

Copy my styll brudda be more original
I hate sly comments tell 'em be more literal
I'm on my grind soon to be at my pinnacle
Dem man ain't on shit

that's why I feel Pac
How we let 'em kill Nipsey, though? I'm still shocked
That nigga showed me so much love I couldn't hold the tears
Inspired by

by abut now I'm
Back for what they owe me
Is in the streets so invisible it's
A get in now industry
Say I'm here but I'm here
Don't tell me I'm pimpin

stunned by some small change
Bitch, do you see this chain
Bitch, can't you see I got ya
Life in my pinky rang
Dope game cocaine, boy I done sold it all
No

Story to Tell

Ja Rule

Belly

1998

Niggas, bitches
Gather 'round
I got a story to tell
Hear this, hear this
Get the whole world

The Swatch bred
Thoroughbred, shockingly took

the flick
Ya boy had to work to climb up out the dirt
Shawty love me I wanna see how much its worth
Fuckin up having the opposition on your turf
Line em up

a band
Throw up bread, you should learned it by now
Make 'em say, "ugh, " then examine her mouth
Then it's get to stepping
I'm kicking Pamela out (Get

and do right fam
So fuck what they talkin' bout
3 months later caught em slippin' by his momma house
Shhhhhh
Just another fuckin' day feelin' paranoid
Tell

how its told, tell em it's us
We hit them lows, home deep it up
Build this by hand, brick by brick
Tell on my mans, when hair get picked
Nothin' more

I Gotta

Trina

The Glamorest Life

2005

in this game is as big as us
If it is, you can tell 'em, we don't give a fuck

I gotta, hit 'em hard like Ronnie Lott
Defended by Johnny Coch'

the gold
Its an in n out mission then we slime em then we go
Shorty being to blunt so i pass it to the bro
Yeah i pass it then i go
Yeah yo bags is by

Get Right Witcha

Migos

C U L T U R E

2017

a Beretta, case of the pressure (brrt)
I tell the plug mail them
Which way? dat way, tell 'em, aye

Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
Bad

the truth is. It's different now 
(Goddamn, I'm different now) Let's go

Tear up my heart, Tell me it's far, tell me they just gonna tear me apart
Tell me

don't tell no lies
That's some shit that you could live by
We don't live twice
God don't test my might

lot pimpin 
On top of the max baby we just chilling
On Delaware Ave they out here poppin wheelies 
Feel me the energy out here in Philly
I used to get

tryin' to get back, get back

Still tryin' to get back, back, back with me, oh

Listen, hey sexy, tell 'em that it's over

Tell 'em you my baby and my