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screwed
Fuck it I'm going acoustic (Syke)

Blue balls never got 'em ever
Cus god damn a nigga is too clever
I barely beat it no Michael Jackson
I'm

tree out of thousands Of trees.
Don't even look Upon it

And then one day, she was Passing by and said, hey, Baby
Hey, baby, you sure Do look fine

baby a baddie
I gotta get it by any means
I need Ms. Jackson no Billie Jean
Slip in the pussy she’s feeling me
Roll up a wood for my energy
Pray

This is Family

Fabolous

From Nothin' to Somethin'

2007

operate

[Joe Budden]
Yo
Niggas is letting birds turn the tables on they squad
Need help with a jump, got some cables in the car
Cause they all become

Chain of Love

Sybersound

Party Tyme Karaoke: Country Mega Pack

2009

frightened
Standing out there in the snow
Till he said I'm here to help you mam
By the way, my name's Joe

She said I'm from st. Louis
And I'm only

fresh you just a walking easy lick
These niggas really stupid going broke all for a bitch
She say she like that
I put it in her gut and she don't fight

Bandz, ayy, really finna slide out, ride out, ayy, what, she can't have my heart cause I really
Wanna die now, ayy, ayy, slide out, ride out, she

a date
You should call him back
If you don't he'll prob'ly end up falling back
Like I'm doing now
The flow is O&O
By the same joe schmo you used to blow

Interlude 5

Lauryn Hill

MTV Unplugged No. 2.0

2002

out. You know, we've been told to protect our outer man while our inner man is dying. (offstage) Oh, this is the one.
Boy I'll tell ya, God made him for

out front, niggas pulled up in Subie
Move my chain out the way, nigga, this shirt is Gucci

You can think this a game, I ain't YFN Lucci
Glock took him

the inability to love
Ha ha ha ha ha ha hahahaha
April? April! April! Oh Frank
You really are a wonderful talker! If
Black could be made into white by talking

You fucked around
With A Legend in the making
Find out what happens:
Your soul Jackson Marquis
Is taking. You're nothing but
A little fucking coward

your money: don't go to the show
And I turned around an' I said: HO HO
An' the Northern Lites commenced t' glow
An' she looked at me with a tear in her

when she said she going both ways
Both ways as in she really got a boyfriend
I'm the one for the night you can keep him calling
He a rap cap I'm a really

you are? I said I'm him
I can't trust these niggas not my friends
Who they is, man they all play pretend
She like who the fuck you are? I said I'm him
I

could

Uh I wish I could tell you everything's gone be ok
All I know is remain focused stack my cake stay out the way
She been running full court press

so I got an Oldsmobile
A groovy Olds but I was going with this
Chick at that time by the time I
Got the Olds running decently
She went out and
Tore up

to understand
The child is not speaking to
Joe under the costume
Who's put on the fake beard
She, she isn't speaking to him

Obviously, Santa Claus exists
She's

Drug Dealer

Plan B

Ill Manors

2012

eye
Think after everything that's happened he would treat him right
But par him off with just another ounce of weed
'Cause a quarter of the bag is

to clone us
Keep her in Chanel while your
Bitch is like an L
When she out, you looking in?
All she need is like an L
That's why I never trust a ho, no never

fucking with me? Nigga you got to go
Only person that's fucking with me is yo bitch
When she bend over then touch her toes
Had to hit in the whip, dropped

retarded, going often
If he put up 20 then we
Going to leave with 40
Show him how we do it
Show him how we exploring
Like Dora man I ain't
Even really started

worked out
But even with that, you motherfuckers
You know, you under shipped me and shit
And that's what I'll say
I don't, I really wholeheartedly

Armaggedon

Cru

Da Dirty 30

1997

at the Muse
For ugly, I didn't and here's where I'm at
Chill, is that Q-Tip pullin out a gat
Damn, now I know sumthin really on
First to bust off, Fat Joe