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this in the summertime
I wrote this with the sun in mind
June, July flew by
I wrote this song for you & I

Look
Coming from the 4-0 you know that i’m

She Makes Me a Killer

Die Antwoord

$O$

2010

a g-string all up in that salty crack
I said, "shit! I need to piss but I'll be back!"
That night was a fuckin jol, think it was a Thursday
Dj bumped some

The Ballad of Hard Luck Henry

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

stampede, and seen the rise and fall
Of camps where men got gold in chunks and he got none at all;

That's prospected a bit of ground and sold it for

What's Yo Name

The Neptunes

I'm Serious

2001

and a fat purse, and that's first.

[T.I.] 
I'm a P-I-M, ah, M-P, 
Told y'all niggas before, about me.
Plenty Remi, to the H-E, ah, A-D.

[Neptunes]

we met when I had worked at Hollister 
She love my hair and by that I guess you guess Adrianna 
Cause, she had worked in the salon right next

that's gonna shoot with precision and make moves
I got niggas that's lock down in them prisons who paid dues
My brodie wrote me and he told me give back

Now the hollering 
That's murder she wrote yeah 
Hop out with choppas 
Lets roll yeah 
Hop on that molly 
Let's roll yeah 
Remember them p's at that

saying “don’t you take a seat
Stand up, you a king, and thats all you gotta be
Close your eyes and feel the love cause thats all you gotta see”
Ay ay
Mo ti

of beans
Rippin' bongs in peace then where the fuck are your couches at?
You say you smoke that loud pack daily where are y'all ounces at?
Actin' like you

Wet Dreamz

J. Cole

2014 Forest Hills Drive

2014

Cole
Cole world
Yeah
Let me take y'all back man
As I do so well

Wasn't nothin' like that
Man, it wasn't nothin' like that first time
She was

do)
I'm a mess, but I'm tryna grow
I'm upset, but I still wanna know
Is there more for my life
Or is that all she wrote? (Is that all she wrote

don't need no one help
So I wrote this song for you, so you would know
That I spend my days thinking about you
Spend my nights thinking about you
She with

I got it dripping with ease
You cannot do it like me 
You just gon sit back and see 
I told her murder she wrote 
I told her bridge that she broke 
I

She Ought to Know

Eric Roberson

The Vault, Vol. 1.5

2003

She ought to know by now that the love I have is real
She ought to know by now everything I say I feel
She ought to know by now there's no secrets

throat
She told me keep it on the low
You the op so you already know
Imma dive all in it

I said swallow my kids she willing
That gave me a big dog feeling

to get two mill' a month
I know Dre happy that she signed that prenup
Dre my nigga, his business all in the street (all in the street)
How much of that

up the beats I sent it to him
Boom
There was Westside/Eastside
And then it all came together
And it was like
I had wrote that at Regional
And then

With one stroke of the pen she wrote off all my dreams
Erasing all the plans we made together
I'm the one that is to blame
Oh but how my world was

I don't know
Sometimes i wish you'd call my phone
Say that you miss me gimme hope
Sometimes i wish i never wrote
You shoulda just kept to my lonesome

were read

Tho’ words that she wrote would implore
they sold the slaves
now he turns in his grave
as the tourists stop and stare
while Sally rests in

lowkey
Girl, I know that i'm yours but don't act like you own me
She seen me creeping, now she claim she don't know me
My speakers knocking when i'm all by

cereal
Give him no weed, just give him some sugar
Give him some water and give him some chicken
Give him some cookies and give him that cereal
All I need

so many times couldn't be close to you
Left me by myself all them times you was gone
I came home momma passed out on the lawn
She drowning in alcohol,

I'm killing it
Killing it
Killing it
Man this lady I see all the time
Keeps on giving me notes
I open em up and it's still murder she wrote
Man I'm