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everyone
As they lay dying on the floor
They get up, tackle more
Now it's time to fuck them up!
Another day of systematic torture
In their eyes taking over

should meet me in private
Sex all night
The way you eye fuckin' me, girl, you already decided (oh)
I know what you need, yeah
Girl, your energy, your

Brooklyn Girls

Black 47

Green Suede Shoes

1996

to hemorrhage all of your dreams

Brooklyn girls just break your heart
Then they watch you fall apart with their incredible eyes
Moistened by the goodbyes
'Til I

Bang

Joe Bear

Hwy E.: The Compilation, Vol. 2

2006

Cause if not Milli's the Forty Cal's a ring on 'em
I know your kind gettin by leave the city quick
Niggaz bleed just like us I'm on that Biggie shit

Shake It

Nia

Rewind - Garage Classics

2004

I'll be your little play thing dance in a g-string
Give you the good stuff go till you get enough
Take you so high you'll never want to say when

Shake It

Masterstepz

Real Garage

2001

I'll be your little play thing dance in a g-string
Give you the good stuff go till you get enough
Take you so high you'll never want to say when

controlled by the trigger
Revelation or the scripture got to be that live nigga

So if niggas want to bite the sound like Tyson
Deck him in the left eye

Clear the space
Your brain was a terrible thing to waste
After realizin, to master enterprisin
I ain't have ta be in school by ten, I was in
Began

Turning Tricks

N Phase

N Phase

1994

out,and make you soaking wet
'Cause tonight will be a night I know you won't forget
I like to you you sweat
And the look in our eyes is telling me that

by the bishop's knee,
"Five hundred white stots I'll give you if you give Hughie Graeme to me."
"Hold your tongue, my noble lord, and as of your

to represent me

Catch me on your local
Corner screaming fuck Juliani
With my whole crew behind me and
Like four brews inside me
Got my foot up in the door but

just growing stash and plan
I grasp the hand
That wrote its like duh this isn't happenstance
What in the world
What's in the world
Is mine and yours
You

Style and grace i'm never gonna be done
Lean on in now welcome to the Queendom

The Queendom, where the kings bow down
Then relinquish your crown

I said I roll one in the morning
Then hit it while she moanin
Been tripping with them hippies
I'm in Frisco fear and loathing
Hit my bruddah Rocky G

shootin' at arteries and odds we hit your chest
Bro be on food stamps but he still trap and wear baguettes
I'm rich by myself but on my taxes I'm in debt
I

is the answer
Cold sweats galore, my ancestors put in practice
Hot sex with whores, abusing drugs will get me past it
Ocje Nash, riddled by deception

So high can you feel it yet
Look you in your eyes see no feelings left
I know you cry when you feel upset
Im by your side can you feel it yet

Cant

in his eyes?
Until you think you fly
When's the last time you looked up at the sky?
Between you and I
When's the last time you looked it in his

inside I'm thinking, could I catch your eye?
The beat's bumpin', heart's thumpin', I mix and I mingle
Confidence in my strut, but still I feel a tingle

your thoughts
The fear in your eyes when you look to yourself
Scared of the outcome of which only taunts
Carry the light that so many cannot
Keep up your

excited, the world?s best surprise
and soon to be captured by your eyes
And no capturing, leave your cameras behind
The only thing you need is your body

Try me I'm gonna snap
Can't look back I gotta maintain
Keep myself dry
Put your cats fur on my jacket
Pistol by my side
Made you disappear like magic

on your tee shirt
You've got sweat on your palms
You're wearing a mask that I can't see anymore
You have made yourself so unavailable 
You look like you're

Of  things that never were meant to be
If I bite my tongue through this
I'll avoid the agony

When you wake up in the morning
Wipe the sweat off of your face