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I'm Gonna Miss You (CeCe's Wedding Song)
Written by Benjamin Winans
Performed by BeBe Winans, Daniel Winans, Marvin Winans

On the eighth a different

I Really Love You (Lyrics)
Written by Benjamin Winans
Performed by BeBe & CeCe Winans featuring Marvie Wright

How would You know that I love you

attached when we fly private 
There and back, and her base private and I like that (yeah)
Brightest energy, my soul sing Cece Winans on the track (track)

Raw '91

Big Daddy Kane

Hip Hop Classics, Vol. 1

1996

A lyrical knockout, showin' I got clout
My comp should just drop out
Cause none of them can see me
I leave em winan like their name was bebe or cece
I get

Cause I really wish you uh

Sliding down this road
I might end up vibing with ya hoe
Sing like CeCe Winans
Off this gospel I'm providing woah
My own

lil hoes slimy, she want my dick, then got
Got a nigga, swear to God she wildin'
I'm pulling on her track, to beat her back, she Sing like CeCe Winans

(Pop a Dom boo, what, see'mon)

[Petey Pablo]
It's the dippy dippy don now you heard that
Let's take you back, where the original Tim the bird

the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones

Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm

Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones

Choppa

the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's

Winnin' by a long shot

Know you gotta be the change
If you wanna see the change
First album was twenty fo'
Sixty fo' I leave the game

Mamba mentality
I'm

Man, that's crazy
I dropped the tape before 2020
Back in January
6 months and only 7 songs
Come on, you think I need that long
Well I was wrong

wrong
Your boyfriend hit me said he want to do a song
Come by the studio your wifey should be coming home
Hop on his song and I talk about the things that

By the door where the breeze coming in
Or moving with the sun spots
Life is the trip, I was waiting on that one stop
I leave the mall, see the scenes

I just landed bags on the door
Smoke up a blunt man my backs been sore
From all these flights oh my that’s not tour
Just to finish up the album
Wait

a reason
Hit you with the Dom K 'Let's Be Friends'
Let the Yellow Album play while I'm beatin'
I've been looking for some hope need a beacon
And my heart

like they sippin' on Sizzurp
Shirt open 'cause I did some crunches
I been eatin' salads for my lunches
DM hittin' by the bunches
Gon' stream my album

the king and counting
Release dates and announcements, resented every outcome
Then they was asking "how come Nur you won't drop an album?"
I was in

to bounce, don't say
You missing me, when I don't know your name
So many hoes want me to come and save em
Sorry but never, this dom ain't breaking
I'd rather

missed sub
Now peasant come over give me a back rub
Stroke game too strong somebody call an ambulance
Knew I was god just by the first glance
That's why

an investment now it sounds really smart
Then come to liquidate then reality starts.
Money only grows when you work at the flow
And disregard the rules made up by

Iy Yi Yi

Bobbi Bosselina

Skin Deep

1999

niggas by the balls
See me comin', drop the drawers, stop and pause
Hear me bustas, better drop the charge
Mothafucka, i'm about to roar

Spittin'

to get in touch right now
We should have nothing to discuss by now
I keep it real at all times I don't do the flaunting
When I don't want to close the roof

rocking Chanel
Dom called me up for a feature
Now it's Normal getting murdered
Back then they used to yell
Y'all are hypnotized by the phones
Master ya

Sky's the Limit

Dres

Sure Shot Redemption

1999

rush to drop an album..still 

Got g's and car keys...wasn't stressed without one...yo wonder how 

Come 

I ain't rappin and I'm stayin