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by the lights
But still they say it's love at first sight
Even if you not sure
At least give a try
Where does your loyalty lie
Tell the truth on who's

on now she say she wanna leave
You don't gas girls when you got self-esteem

Working on myself
Cuz I'm all I need
I just work all by myself
Til the job's

and we won’t quit 
We on that Jay & that Bey shit
We do what we want so don’t say shit 
Yeah Oooouuu Aye
What in the fuck do you mean
She jump when she put

type of work I move it (I move it)
Ain't frontin me nigga, I took it
(I took it)
Don't make me call my shooters (My shooters)
Don't think this shit just

bound for em to go out sad
You don't go by these hoes rules you not considered the dad
But quick turn round with yo hand out for cash
This shit deep
Tell

skidding near a cliff
Dumping on 'em, they know their end is near and shit
Socially distant, don't be approaching knowing he 'pissed'
Close to being an 'ass'

Three bands on me
Gotta wait and see
To catch me on the front cover of the story
Yeah I pose for the pic
Don't give me that shit
Come on don't be sad
Said

her we don't stop
Now i need the guap
I invest in the shit like a stock
She got the WAP
And get sloppy when she give me top
I make the bops
In my prime

Ditch her I don't give no fuck
Pull up and the tonka split
Leave her I don't give a shit
Rolls Royce going back reverse
What I hit you know a lick (Fuck)

ain't got no time to just sit
Im walking the block and they poppin and fyn shit
And trap keep jumping it's poppin and flying and shit
And I call up my

shit that you told me
That you told me
Why girl did you leave me? (why)
Why couldn't we just talk that night girl i dont know? (girl i dont know)
Why

Best put respeck on the kid
She give me top in the dinger
Nineteen plate Bimma
A gun in her bag and she thinks
I'm renting this shit babe
You ain't

Yeah, yeah
Your cool is silver
Shiver, got me like oouu'
I don't know what to do
Going straight through on this bitch, turn me up just a little bit

I Need a Hot Girl

The Hot Boys

Cash Money Records Platinum Hits, Vol. 1

2002

(Rocky Balboa) 
See I lovin it when you thuggin 
Baby just don't stop 
You could wobledee wobledee (drop drop it like it's hot) 
Beat it up and eat it

of the lists
In the end we just tryna get off the grids
Courage rides on the back of the struggle
Many time got muzzled, don't stop
Lost and found non-stop

be on ignition  

I'm guess I'm gone pop this lil shit here forreal 
This lil shit here gone hit hard 
I was just broke now they give me applaud 
When

pop out broad day
We them niggas that they hate
Shit that's just what we used too
Hella different bitches I can call em one by one by phone
I can paint

don’t talk unless
She calling bout the sex
Asked me if I’m by myself
She sent a thread with beaucoup neks
Say she tired of faking fucking
All you do is

blow, you got robbed by a bitch boy I knew you was a hoe
Crack the seal on the drink and I pour that shit slow
Like a boy on the bench I just wanna go

you see that i give a shit
Can you see that I'm intimate
No words and games
I'll take the hurt and pain and get rid of it
Can you see that I'm different

Chorus one:
I’ll be damned if I do 
I’ll be damned if I don’t (x4)

First verse:
I’ll be damned if I do
I’ll be damned if I don’t 
Maybe I just won’t

I found out like two weeks ago that I was a pimp
I don't stack that shit by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp
Man I do it, put that shit on everything

Starin' Through My Rear View

2Pac

Gang Related [Original Soundtrack]

1997

a fast life of greed
Criminally addicted, infested since a seed
We all die, breed bleed like humans
Towns run by young guns, Outlawz and truants
Shit's

Talk yo' shit some more
Bitch i'm gettin' bored
I don't care no more
I fuck another whore
Talk yo' shit some more
Bitch i'm gettin' bored
I don't