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I gotta pour up
Stare and look at chu face
They don't kno what to do bout it
Her booty juicy I'm loving the way
That she shake it
Can barley fit by

stares
Would you hold on my hand and say baby I don't care
Are you like that (Like that)
Tell me your like that (Like that ugh)
I'm stepping out the house

leave my house
A lot diamonds on my wrist I bussed the Cuban this shit getting crowded
A lot choppas in my back seat put em in the trunk that shit was

while I’m reciting a verse
Put on a show, free flow, let my lyrics disperse



Now tell me how I got about it
Mental been crowded
Scene is too crowded

me like a cancer
Uk eat me like a cancer
Gettin' money and they tag the crib
Ask King James, "what's the fucking answer?"
Still a nigga out in

but right here it's raining 
And it's starting to drain me out 

Yeah It's been forever 
And I should be good by now 
But I can't forget ya 

Now I'm

When the sugar's not dissolved no, no
Who are the ones?
Who evacuated far from the scene when they heard the siren call out from me?
This crowded space

house
Everything's calm, got me waitin' now
Hear a knockin' from the street
I went out to see
There's nobody else here with me
I could lie, say you've got

And the storms that He commands
They keep Causing me to land
On my knees I cannot stand
Build my house up on the rock
Build my house up on the rock
Build my house

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

Niggas Bleed

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

the mall out
Fuck the fallout
Word is Stretch, I bet they pussy
The seven digits push me
Fuckin' real
Here's the deal
I got a hundred bricks, 14-5 a piece

me scream into
That pillow that once was new
Whoah
Hello can you hear me?
I don't wanna hear the words that own me
Only when your by my side do I ask

around
Voices in my head
It's getting crowded
And they talking loud

I'm in the building
With no invitation
Haters lock me out
I got tired
Of knocking

I'm in a situation
And all that can get me out of it
Is one more drink
I need to sit in the park
Watch the chess players stare at their pieces

way to you
You pulled me close just so you could say
Call me by your name I'll be your Timothee Chalamet
We danced all night in the crowded room
But it

right
You live by your convictions
That bore me
Emerging from a dream where houses are green
Make your own story
Let me feel everybody here
You live by

Supreme Supreme

Mos Def

Right About Now

2005

And spit out the truth
'Til the cops come and spray the booth

[Chorus: x2]

Its all right with you its all right with me
Do the damn thing what you

blessing, He's in the house
Can you feel Him right now, He's in the house

Giving out mercy, He's in the house
Giving out grace, He's in the house
Giving out

be 
You wanna stunt? shit, I'm at where the mic be
Please don't take me lightly
It's like getting struck by lightning
Got your favorite rapper

Crowded Elevator

Incubus

Scream 3 [Original Soundtrack]

2000

on the tip of my tongue
For the only non-stranger next to me, soon she'll know
(let ?em stare)

If I could
I think I would give in
And let you in on how

Feeling like I'm getting duped 
Count the minutes sixty-two that's when my conscience said
(Ayo, fuck this!)

I pull out the parking lot, Nelson got me done

Supreme, Supreme

Talib Kweli

I Try, Pt. 1 [Germany CD]

2005

[Intro] {Talib Kweli}
Whoo
We on fire tonight
Whoo
Yeah, we on fire tonight
Whoo
Black Star in the house fo' sho' (Yeah)
Yo, now everybody

the house
Check it out and give me my 'spect
Check it out and give me my 'spect
Check it out and give me my 'spect
Check it out and give me my 'spect
Check it

think that I'm happy
But I ain't no fake so I ain't finna put it past me
Pull up to my big ass house n not a single body
Thoughts are gettin over crowded