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Way 2 Saucy

Mac Mall

Nothing to Lose

1997

don't fuck with us
I stomp you I cut you I gat slap you and tie you up
I fuck with them psychos you toy like Tyco
Your lights on I'm running through

looking for this day
Like I'm close up to the twenty second
Ooh, I've been looking for this time
Started with a "Hi"
Metamorphosis of mind
Can I call
I

Complete me with Your grace I heard of this amazing love
Mercy new each day, shine Your light bright in me
You cleaned me of my sin like a new white tee
Lost

Say is it worth it to try?
Now hold up, you on attack like soldier
Rewind that back like tow truck
Try again, don't get showed up
Said i am one

Another a sad song 
Turn a beat on
Watch how it flow
Breaking the bank
Got the cheat code
We really Global
Salute to the soldiers 
Working like postal

Gotta get it many ways every day to stack this paper
All a nigga know is get the dough and keep it player
Pistol by my side when I ride like fuck a hater

Christmas time

Mighty and green
Shining just like a dream
The tree standing tall
And then you hang up your balls

A table of food that you will never eat

the things that you stood for
Like truth and light never die

Go, go, go, Joseph
You know what they say
Hang on now Joseph
You'll make it some day

Sha la la

Same old toys, how boring.
Phew! 
Repetitive days, how dull.
Ho-hum! 
No more of playing plain! 
No more! No more!
Lets have fun at home! 
Ready,

Live Me Long

Fiend

There's One in Every Family

1998

by flaws
I'm all yours but understand my future thoughts a few
My days could be navy blue, and I'm a believe in you
See I'm TRU, because my niggas

can't believe that
Remember back in the day we smoking green crack
You call me know I don't always answer
Know I'm fucked up for that but if you can just

part ya time is up
You can't see
It's obvious
Grab the green and spark the blunt
Takes a lot to live like us
All we know is double up
I'm a one of one

my composure
Need me fame and a fuckin rover
I keep on marching like a soldier
Bitch it's march i fuckin told you
That these feds be all up over
Need

a crown
We sum soldiers, we not like you clowns
We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's
I'll take a nigga under
Watch three-hundred, these is Yeezy's

sick that day, then go home and throw up
Then it's back to that trapping on a mission
Better show up
Both my brother's soldiers in that camo, but I shoot

Manhattan

Ethel Merman

Mermania!, Vol. 1

2001

Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by

The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle

Yo-Yo

The Kinks

Give the People What They Want

1981

a man you just threw away your toy,
Like a yo-yo.
Yo-yo.

You might be popular, but it won't last for long,
So don't give up the day job, in case it all

intentions
Like, let 'em hate, stay calm and meditate
When life hands you lemons it's time to eliminate
More sour than lemonade, anyways
Different days

steps while like everybody tippy toe
My own town won't even click up on my video and that's some fuckboy shit as far as the city go
Got day 1's day 1's in

Now What

Juelz Santana

From Me to U

2003

it down put it round bouncing threw your town like

Uh bang first play second aim first prey second make dirt day heaven
I'm a crack baller straight

muddy
Shoulda went to green leaf
Smoking green leaf
In a straight jacket
Cause im Looney
Raining days, I just hope the sun shine on me
Everyday is gloomy

on my shoulders 'cause I'm shaped like a soldier
Now I got your attention
I talk to God, but it's not for repentance
My lil' homie was shot by that

No red lights, all green lights
May burnout yea we might
Cause sleeping don't seem right
We working till day light
No red lights, all green lights

trap ass nigga like Green Arrow
Flex on the bitch like Eddie Guerrero
She knew what it was
And I ain't even tell her
Fuck goin' metal, give me that green