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Lil shawty bad and she all mine
Lil Lite Brite she my sunshine
She touch a bag and she fuck rite
She run it up she my ride or die
I beat dat pussy

Grand Finale

Nas

Belly [Clean]

1998

[dmx - dialogue]
I ain't goin back to jail
Next time, the county or the state see me
It's gonna be in a bag

Uhh! this is it baby!
End of the road,

It’s something priceless
Aye
This aint what they wanted
Boy we bacc on it
All dem niggas hated on us
We never folded
I been drinking since the morning

'm smoking kalis
She get right I don't want me no bitch that'll tease
Im Ight
Schwarzenegger my wrist mr freeze Shìt is ice
Mr barker the only time we check

you
The other dude I was with
We ain't talkin' about that coward, boo
'Cause you my lil' sis, so don't turn that pussy into sour fruit
Never that,

That ain’t, That ain’t
That ain’t never been me
To shut me up is to kill me
I ain't gonna ever stop, people you feel me
Murdered by cops appears to be

learning
Cause the price on your head is more then your earnings
Here we go again
Made a couple M's, that's a M&M
Imma make some more again
I ain't tryna be

fit
Why don't you come over so we can make a Script
If this ain't what you wanted tell me how we got to this
Just cold covers and no one to make it Lit

bleed)
He talkin' 'bout nothing
Man, we'll heat a bitch so
Quick we'll get to rushing
And I'm like, "Okay, right now, lil' baby
Suck me"
Now everybody

Sexy Can I

Ray J

Look What You Made Me

2007

Marc Jacob on the thigh
She wanna ride or die with ya boy in the shi
That's right, so I let her kiss the prince
So boyfriend, she ain't missed him

Lil baddie but ain't none little about me
Yeah
Uh
I tried to do the whole good girl shit but I realized that I rather be bossy
I try to open up my

Standin on business I come from the cliff
I ain't playin no games I'll empty the clip
No holster I draw down I'm bussin off rip
This lil bitch think

run up blow your brain back (Bow)
That pussy swear he could beat me he ain't really on it 
He know where I stay at (You pussy lil' boy)
You just be

on the dash
Man we on it
Poppin' tags on y'all ass if I was you I might just clone it
Double back like I ain't got motion
Treat that codeine like a potion
Hit

I'll be right down here
So try to keep your voice low
Now we both up on the bed
We ain't sleepin' you'll see
I've been waiting all night long to get you

the steaks and the limousines
We going right back to the pork n beans
A little won't hurt
Little bit won't hurt
Cash app me
A lil won't hurt
Cash app me
A lil

we cant punt like that
Them demons got into me
Don't ask why I make love to the blunt like that
And my shordy ain't feeling me
He don't get

you broke boy you a joke
Nobody know me
Yeah we living that street life
Lil dunk got killed
It just don't seem right
Living life up in that field
I lace

this what take the risk for
Ain't neva' took no L, I stood business, can tell a slime from a hoe
We ain't tryna be your friend, lil' boy, we want yo'

the grapevine
Temptation go you bout to fly out to Vegas
450 for the ticket you want half I'm like
I ain't tricking on nothing cause you got one lil baby
Top

ain't matter
My momma was barley in 20s ain't matter
My pops was just tryna take me back home
The girl told and 12 up him wit pol
I had saw every moment

by me/
Dey say I ain’t normal, dis shit deep inside like a Ivy/

My Life gettin technical, 
I’m servin dat vegetable/
Just got off a pack, don’t kno

changed
But ain't shit changed by a creek

Come and take a ride, you with it
To a hood where niggas slide on a nigga
Come with me, this shit real life right

never switch up on me
Then I see 'ole girl keep calling
She been fucking wit her our shit was falling
Ain't tripping 'bout shit Kuz together we ball
She