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say you love me show me
Girl you gotta show

Girl you gotta show me
Your man he a phony
Im gone count this money up to prove that he below me
All these

to your mouthpiece
Fake maternal embrace

When I'm hiking no one would stop
Stop to pick me up
And if they did I wouldn't ride along
Imagine who ...

When

I hate the other side of me
I know i could die of drugs
But I'm addicted
When you call i don't pick up you should know I'm fucked up
I know it's

G.I. Joe boy, monkey suit man
Shamu, 5.0, flatfoot motherfucka
Make less money than the damn schoolteacher
Ignorant redneck
Squeal, squeal, squeal

man of course imma pull up
I don't even remember the night
One thing's for sure is poppy sloppy
No party pooper or we kick ya
Party hard ain't sipping

by her past
They connect when he slid in the DM 
Quite sleek with the lines gave her reasons to then open up
She's convinced she be giving him many

the sleeper to me
They like, "Aw man
Tory Lanez be that Tarzan"
Pay him four grand
Leave him laid up in a far land
Tory garage like a farm, baby, all Lambs
With

She's got pick up truck and muscle cars
And a mans best friend
You couldn't tell by the way she looks
for that I must commend

Skin as white as porcelain

Hold up lil mama
Let me spit some game
Yea i seen you round da way
Joe Kent's da name
You need to get an education
Get yo life in order
You in school

The Big Payback

EPMD

5 Classic Albums [Only @ Best Buy]

2014

Eh yo, whassup E Double?

Yo what's up man?

Yo these crab MC's
Got us trapped up behind these walls man
But I'm ready to break out there and do this

keep it pushing with the Man up in the sky

I said
Self, watchu doing?
We gon' be alright
Even if nobody with you
You got me right by your side
Self, who

Who gets your love when I ain't 'round
Who gon' pick me up when a nigga feeling down
I said lets take a ride and you told me you was down
It's boutta

cannot look

Death, she, smiles, if you're smiling back
I shake and moan, I'm under attack
I pick the scab but it just grows back
I try to stop but man I

Pick me up, pick me up
Swing low chariot
Take me up out the hood
Wake me up at the Marriott
Two bad motherfuckers
Swear, we gone tear it up
Lord said

It Might Sound Crazy

Daz Dillinger

Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back

1998

slow. 

Fuck me like you want it. Hittin' every little organ by her stomach. 

Stop back up, bitch who the fuck keep you cummin'. 

[Daz] 

And you

(None of em' like it)
Cash a check I'm at the bank I never write it (Never write it)
Put myself up on display don't need a stylist (No stylist)
You ain't

I'm staring blankly into space and
Wondering if this real or
Just a simulation written
By a man who's still counting today
Why do I try to understand

Long Way to Go

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

I keep chancin'
So if I fall like Beyonce
I just get back up and keep dancing

[Chorus]

[Joe Budden]
(Yo Mouse, Talk to 'em)
Never been

arrogant
That money was staggering
They locked me PC with them trannies and rat
Man that shit was embarrassing
Twenty three hours in the cell by myself
Man

Bankin' on the hearsay
But they all know the man with the co-pay
Mixed up in the mid, they get the high to low rap
Its a tight rope, til the rope goes

What if, the whole world was gone tonight?
Would you, pick up your weapon and go to fight?
And if, I was the man, chose to reign!
Would you, still

17
D-Roc

I gotta bring it
Any time and however you want it
Late at night and I can't sleep
I'm staying up, I'm tossing, turning
That's them

Aww shit homeboy, you should of seen me
Drunk at the party drinking 5th of M.D.
Cold passed out on my homeboy's crib
Curled up on the floor like

give you hiccups 
Can't be scared you gon slip up 

Now you kno you gon choke
WHAT 
WHAT



High five won't you give me yo soul 
Drive by 
Do the dash