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Shut the Eff Up! (Hoe)

MC Lyte

The Very Best of MC Lyte

2001

(I think it's time I start feeling bitchy
	I've been too nice too long
	Yup, it's definitely time I get nasty)  --> Millie Jackson

	(Gon' be some

guess it might be too late but
I swear I miss you

(Oh, I, oh, I) yeah, Lord knows
(Miss you, miss you)
(Miss you)
Don't do me like this, baby (miss

(I think it's time I start feeling bitchy
I've been too nice too long
Yup, it's definitely time I get nasty)

(Gon' be some shit, Hot damn, ho)
(Gon'

will never go broke like 30 year
sometimes i get too scared niggas I run out of breath
i hope am not the next one hitting on a bullet ye ye ye
life in

What's up bro
You off work yet
I just got off at 7:30pm
I think I saved up enough tips for that Drvke beat too
Alright, bet
What time you trying

Without a single tear as I am blighted by atrophy

Get me out of my own way
What I'd give for just one more day

I regret so much
In as much I have wished

He'd go straight sure as fate
For it never is too late
For a man
I just like to dream 
Of a cottage by a stream 
With my man
Where a few flowers

deep cause I'm gonna break
Hide my feelings for my own sake
But yeah, I'll try hope it's not too late
Late, hope it's not too late
Hope it's not too late

I was born 1968
I think it was a bit too late
Feel like a man out of time
It's not the day but the date
I guess my soul had to wait
This is not my

hurting too
Fly away
Let your wings spread
Not today
Can you feel again
Or am I too late
Cant see the day
That i make it
Oh out this places
Look at me in

ashes I am your Pompeii

The keychain it lies on the floor of your room
Tear me to pieces, I'll piece them together
For 30 days i have been looking for

call for flashing lights, we countdown every day
With a glass of whiskey as Mariah Carey's music plays
Staying up too late and getting lost in Disney

Final scene, you change your act
And don a grownup stoic mask
Too late, bow, we're done

No, please just go
I've nothing more to say
So no, let it

was someone else
So I was too late
But you felt it too
So why can't we be true
To ourselves
Cause I.... I am thinkin' about you
I am thinkin' about you

and Box
I got some drugs off in the trunk
We stash that shit in a sock
And if the police pull us over
I'ma run with this Glock

Swerving late night all by

'em up real bad
And I'm like "Damn"

Am I just a fuckboy 'cause I never stay?
Do I really suck? I only call when it's late
'Cause I laugh and you cry

Every day I’m waiting by your side
Truly hoping you can make this wayward boy go right
Am I putting too much faith in you
To make this whole damn

I Miss You

Harold Melvin

I Miss You

1972

a gig
Oh, forgot you know hip to the hip talk
Plain j-o-b, baby
In eight hours a day, all the overtime I can get
I don't know, I guess it might be too

People in the garden, dressing up for revolution
Can't keep down, weak constitution

Am I wasted?
Hated?

Eating all the walruses
Keeping all

My Man

Regina Belle

Love Songs

2006

He'd go straight sure as fate
For it never is too late
For a man
I just like to dream 
Of a cottage by a stream 
With my man
Where a few flowers

the change?[01:54.45]It's fate, yeah, it's too late[01:56.29]So take me away[01:59.79]Away, away, away, away, away[02:03.25]Mmm, long for better[02:05.43]Now, I got

late

Am I gone but not forgotten by the waves?
Am I free from the shackles of
The Serpent of the Deep?
Every night I dream of the gaze
Of his big yellow

My Man

Tamar Braxton

Bluebird of Happiness

2017

Oh, you let me down
I am so confused
Stood right by your side through everything that you went through
Why is she around?
Why are you so cruel?

Listen

Bow Wow

Face Off

2007

We still homies at the end of the day
Believe dat

No No No
I don't wanna know it
She got him where she want him
And he's too lost to know it (know it)