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We gettin straight money
We gettin straight to the money
We getting straight to the money
We getting straight to the money
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I'm on my way to see Antonio tonight
And she knows he'll be waiting
'Cause nothing can stop
Young love
So wild and willing
One part love
vow to myself that I'ma change this shit
Or at least I gotta try, or part of me will die
And only by action will any ideas solidify
So I inhale,
Remember our moments you're like my component
We used to argue you was my opponent
Made up with love making that's for a moment
Makin' you laugh
Love me too
Baby won't you come around and love me too
All the silly things that love'll make us do
I'm telling you
Makin' my way down Cherrygrove
The act of makin love...is...
[REFRAIN]
pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings
pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I emigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean:
Dominican Republic!
it tightly
[Jhaz]
Promises on real, I done heard so many say
"II Tru, we want you to sign this rap deal." (Straight up)
Still smilin'-faced foes,
that's a snitch
And straight choke em
In blood we soak em
Ain't no joke
I love to make a mothafucka buckel
Give a sign and watch my boys rush you
In
said the words till death do us part
Even though love don't live here no more
She stays
She's too young to stay home on a Friday night
She's fighting
the NNUTTHOWZE!
[Hook x2: Tech N9ne]
NNUTTHOWZE in this bizznitch
Sick shit is our business
Fly high by the night so (muthafucka)
Let me know
What's yo psycho?
it's true
It took 2 years to get over you
Never did I think that I'd love so much
Didn't tell my fam that it hurt so much
I felt like I had lost my sense
Coochie-cooing my chin
The bird shuffling its little talons left, then right
While the leaves bristled
Against the plaster wall, two of them drifting
Onto my
tight,
I just want you by my side.
What I'm feeling is real,
Baby boy, what the deal?
I think I'm fallin' in love..
Ha, ha.. Whooa.
Ha, ha.. Whooa.
two's like Noah's ark
I just play my part by exposing all my faults
Shit sometimes I feel lost
In my own mind
I be on my own time
I don't need a co-sign
I
parents share often. When I was two or three years old, I was with my family at a swimming pool. The pool had a diving board and unbeknownst to them, I got
[x2]
Pickin em out dtink a bacardi we wicked now
the bigger the cup the quicker we figure to fill em
up I'm sick in the mouth
[Baby Phil]
(7 Sign in
raised by the streets
And then the only other one that ever showed me love
Was my dope fiend uncle strung out on drugs
A straight thug, just me, my mama
the streets, prepared men know best
Our rhyme as live as it gets, JFK 2 LAX
They're always makin trouble yo, against the righteous
Killin us in cold blood,
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
Just let me give it to you
Man I think it's a dub I guess this Part 2
Now I can't show no more love Won't give my heart to
Not another bitch I can't
A thousands parts a pound of heart an ounce of eyes
Announcing now the doubt in mouth pronounces a count of lies
Chocula counts by the counts of 5,
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
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