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the white noise
Pretty puzzled by the shape I'm in
I got bruises on my white skin
Gettin' dizzy, dizzy from the white noise 
Dizzy from the white noise

Seven

admit, things did change 
Criticizing work conditions but pink quotas're still in place 
Hey, you got your work, you got your rights, it's not the 1800

missed by a yard
Got more bodies than bracelets got charms
We walk down hop fences and cars
One false move and he gone see the stars
Fixing to be like

had a shootout you didn't hit nobody
You ain't got no aim
You lost your homies and your city why don't you show some fucking shame
Look at the money

caught in my head just singing
Singing these words, I'm
Seeing in birds eye
Gold face with some words by
Yours truly, what you want me to prefer you by
No

and got slammed by the. Police up on his face and his stomach on sanders
Murda

Aye , and this ain't no diss song Nigga I swear to god ya heard me. Look

got off work
But I'm steady working I just traded demons for a better purpose
Niggas always judge what they see on surface
Look but I feel this good in

in my ways but look how far i came
Stuck in my ways, told you i'll never change up
I seen the closest change before i got this chain
Death before

Can't Judge Her

Rich Homie Quan

Still Goin In - Reloaded

2013

You can't judge her
Even if she got four different baby daddy's
I don't care long as she happy
It ain't my business man
You can't judge her

Naw I can't

building like me
I got a big dream I want you to see
The world I wanna own
By my side is where I want you to be
But I ain’t tryna compete
I’m just tryna

Look me down

I got nothin' I can say

Yeah, you took my breath away

I can't (huh ah, huh ah) breathe

(Gasping continues throughout)

Breathe

I can't

Jonny got beats he a cook
So take you a look
Trynna catch you a crook
I'm getting you hooked
You started to shake and you shook
Imma go get what I need
Do

Spread Love

Mobb Deep

Murda Muzik [Clean]

1999

niggas tryin to hit me
What I'm supposed to do 
You talk about my life 
And a nigga got a lot to loose

Prodigy: So I
Tuck the heaters 
Then proceed

caught me trippin’ in the house
She got the keys to the door
She caught me smashing on the couch
She ‘bout to put a nigga out
Put a nigga by the house
Saw

a friend 
Won't let it kill me again
They show up with envy again 
Whenever it looks or appears u will win
N that shits a sin uh!
Free those in the pin
Had

can I speak to you (Naw, naw you probably got plenty women)
Damn, how you gonna shoot a playa down
Before the conversation gets started baby
Ain't

or hit by cash
Money wins 'cause life is not
Imagination's all we've got
So let's just have the decency
For you to ask yourself and I'll ask me
Wwprd,

Hot 97 blazing hip hop and R&B you now
Tuned into G-Unit radio 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks
Tony Yayo

It's like everywhere I look
And everywhere I go
I'm

a shore
I look starboard I see mermaids
I'm swimming back for more
The deceiver came and clouded
My faith and now I'm drowning
Till Jesus grabbed me by

Look at me flicking my wrist

Look at you slacking and shit
That's why you ain't getting no checks yeah


Got a golie rollie, On my wrist now
(yeah)
All

Say you got me
Ahh yeah ahh yeah
I'm sure you do
Would you let me
Ahh yeah ahh yeah
I'm sure you would
Don't test me
Ahh yeah ahh yeah
If you know

there by tonite,
Beat it I can like cuple bottles of patron,
Do sum thing tonite no problem cus we grown,
So I'm a pass go, an if u feel the way I feel

but it's not enough
All I do is try, time is passing by
I cry, and look to the sky

I swear the struggle is addictive
You hooked on the path you choose

Work

Naughty by Nature

Butter [1998 Original Soundtrack]

1998

like Barry
All you keep, naw you keep
Forgot I got permit to carry
All you sleep
Look at me, his face I'll bury
I look at you and say that's what