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Patti Dooke

Guru

Buhloone Mindstate

1993

to gain a smile
Listen while you hear it
There's no pink in my slip
I reckon that the rhythm and the blues in the rap got me red
While the boys from

Hit them boys in the backstreet, since he tried to go that way
I kick them boys like Lee no Bruce
I gotta tell them tell the true
That's why I, all up

here to stay, I ain't hiding, got a album on the way
Spend a bag to feel okay and get it back by the day
Dancing with my demons, different reasons
Feel

wearing a frown i'm loud, like a sloth
On the prowl, like a sloth
I devour, like a sloth no one can ever doubt
I'm downing pizzas by the box
I'll crown

the 411, hun?)
I know you got it going on
(Hey yo, I got it going on) (I'm a bad boy)

As I sit back relax
Steam a blunt, sip a Becks
Think about

I got crossed by my homie that's closer than kin
I took a loss, go with my heart, I bet I won't again, no
On everything, money bring problems
But

nigga Boo in this bitch
My nigga hot boy album, ya'know what I mean?
500 Degreez
They all ridin' with ya boy
Fi-Fi
They gotta feel me
Birdman

love her face
By Monday I'll have a new bae

They cannot attack me
Run up on who and get left on the backstreet
Hoes take wood and get put in a taxi

wild, oo must it be
Young bouls who ain't making it home tonight

Tip toeing through the backstreet
Acne, the way a pimp'le prolly back me up
Boy boy I

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a sermon
Spittin' sick is a gift
I've been blessed by the lord
Been the illest since they snipped
My umbilical cord nigga

Yo, what the fuck is up man?

a pack meet
Everysince 12 boy i trapped by my lonely
When i was 14 did run for tha homie
He got caught up an did time for a stoley
I stay w tha brodies

Never Let Me Down

Jay-Z

The College Dropout

2004

and
Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggas visitin'
It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordon of rap
I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy

Get up,

Yeah
She told me she wish this the last thing
I told her I ain't care bout that
I told her I'd make a family yeah

Caught in the backstreets with

Dreaming out loud
I'm serenaded by sirens, I kept replaying the light when it
Kept me awake on nights when
My goal was stayin' alive, ghetto like

Southern Fried Intro

Ludacris

Chicken -N- Beer [Clean]

2003

we took it all around the world
I got fans in retirement homes, to teenagers, to little bitty boys ans girls
Droppin' lyrical bombs up in ya' hood,

Hold Up

Nelly

Murphy's Law

2003

want to handle her business
So I guess we'll be back when we finish

I don't want to leave by myself
(Boy, you ain't gotta leave by yoself)
Ooh..

a list of maybe 400 people. I called. I texted. I emailed them one by one, and I explained to them, Hi, how are you? I know we haven't talked in a while,

More Than a Stab
2. I shouldn't have been born

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This is my voyage
Boy it's incredible exceptional
How I make illegible sketches to decibels
Something they can never do all my records do
The Matisse

selfish a little more wise how I'm selling

Only of the good vibrations
Good vibrations
Good vibrations
Good vibrations

Backstreet boy with an attitude

can of zatarain, when it comes to life I'm gone  live it I don't have a plan, one day you hear and you gone like a boy band, backstreets I used to run

of cottonmouths try'na start a problem now
Talkin' shit when I am not around and I'ma knock you out
This that Bobby Boy logical jam
Sad that he left the game but

I know you're by yourself
I know there's a love for us
For all our accomplishments
This is beyond our sin
I do not want this shit
I was lost boy