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we finally kiss goodnight
Oh how I hate going out in the storm
But Baby if you hold me tight
All the way home, I'll be warm

It doesn't show signs

you
If she wasn't royal then I wouldn't spoil (woo)

Writing this song with no pen on me
Keeping it calm through the storm like a Kennedy
Came from

you're out of line
Murder on her mind, when my phone decline
But we gon ride slow
We gon ride slow
We gon ride slow
And pray we don't lose control
We gon

your girls
To call up they girls 
Who ordering rounds
We rolling up thick 

Follow my groove like this 
Had to make moves rah quick 
If ya don't know 
I

Fix it on your head it's time to be seen
The justice system is wicked
Charging us for crimes and we didn't do shit
Breanna Taylor was killed in her home

and terry em
I body beats I put em six feet deep I bury them
I ball out the gym on niggas beats yeah I carry them
Just cus I'm small niggas talk that shit

I Really Mean It

The Diplomats

Diplomatic Immunity

2003

it (I really mean it)
Fam, man, you terry cloth, that mean you very soft
Gravy Mercedes, add the cranberry sauce

Yeah, gangstas ride, man (Killa)

The love in your heart Start a relation 
Knocking balls out the park they'll Show you Ovations
Like riding a bike
Just gotta get your timing right
My guy was

tonight we'll take the city by storm


Shine your light
And challenge what they know
Catch your breath
In time, it'll show
Don't let them snuff out your

Keepin It Gangsta [Remix; Bonus Track]

M.O.P.

Street Dreams

2003

And we still got kilos of coke
(Ruff Ryders to the death, ride or die nigga we know the oath)
That's why I'm tryin' to send this metal through your head

chillin' on the spot outside

When I put it in park, the homey got a SK aimed at my ride

So I step out slowly, 'body no one fear

He yells, that's Murs I

the world die by the creator

So don't listen to their cheats and curses
Stick it up your ass
If you think I'm gonna pass

We're black on black, detonate

& threw the storm we came so far
Ain't nobody else out there like us they not where we are yeah
I got yo back and I won't break your heart
I see it

On a drive-by rocket ride


Caught in a storm and I'm running away
I never should have landed
Here in Flush Factory

I'm swinging through the rooftop
Without any

it in
Daddy where you been
(Grindin')
Yea yea

Yea, got the vibe now
Back then all my dargs used to ride out
I was at yard in my hideout
Get

could go back to the past so we could
Lose our voices screaming 22
'Cause I know you love Taylor Swift like I do
Hands out the sunroof
Looking at you
As I

to get what I was owed
Made sense of all of it, just as I'm suppose
Said to treat it like you water whipping, mixing out a bowl
And all of your desires

on the storm
There's a killer on the road
His brain is squirmin' like a toad
Take a long holiday
Let your children play
If you give this man a ride
Sweet family

Riders on the Storm

O'2L

Doyle's Brunch

2005

a ride, sweet family will die
Killer on the road, yeah

Girl ya gotta love your man, girl ya gotta love your man
Take him by the hand, make him understand

I see you drinking alone
All by yourself in the corner
And that just ain't right
You should be out on the floor
The cover band singing for ya

Chorus: 
I’ll always be by your side
Rough seas or a bumpy ride
I’ll hold on tight through any storm. 
You can count on these open arms

Verse 2:
Thought it

Bang Loose

WC

Ghetto Heisman

2002

Off that ignorant, belligerent
Gorilla people like mugilla
From the chickens liver stanky rivers like kitty liver
Take my finger out your putang

the mask?)
It's me. Lil' Terry. Labadi
Swing by at my old crib, I could have you meeting my body
For fuck sake. Shut up bitch
Don't you count no money behind

Cold Hearted II

Meek Mill

Championships

2018

my left titty
Scream, "Ride or die," I thought you would ride with me
Found out you was jealous, you wouldn't even grind with me
And when I copped