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bitch
All these blue hunnids on me, walkin' with a crib
Before I even talk, you know I gotta take a sip
The gun won't come out my hand, cause it got some

a Percocet I need you by my side til they do me in
Like oh no no no yea oh no no no
They don't wanna see me make it so i guess that this one is for the haters

Any stench from him is stinky and smellgendary
I done got Darioninsky, and played military

All my Darion's, were Darion's by Darion's
That used they,

Raelene Wheeler

Dallas Wayne

Big Thinkin'

2000

learning to stand
And as she talked it came clearer that she wanted a hand
So I drew her close to me, and I kissed my sweet rae
And the miles

of my life and more.
I'll hold his hand and wipe his tears and guide him through the coming years

And so years went by all this time she was chasing

trail back in Jersey in my condo
You can run up like you're Rambo
But you better hit me, nigga, if you know what I know
'Cause I got some super-size

trail back in Jersey in my condo
You can run up like you're Rambo
But you better hit me, nigga, if you know what I know
'Cause I got some super-size

I Can Feel It

DMX

It's Dark and Hell Is Hot

hold on
I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, hold on, hold on

There's a lot of shit that I let slide, 'cause its outta my hands
Lotta

Take you on a ride, having some fun
Hold your hand on another sunrise
Feels like it's going counterclockwise
I don't wanna see you walking away (away)

If the House Burns Down Tonight

Switchfoot

Where the Light Shines Through

2016

everything I need when I got you by my side
And let the rest burn
And let the rest burn

Put your hand in mine and
Put your heart in driving
We got

you see we getting rich (Ha)
My first day home, I got a brick
Fiends on the doorstep
Which niggas stepped on my Wayne's?
We left the porch wet (Brrt)

just the forwards
Justified
Side by side
Juxtaposed
Jumping out
Just to show you

The world in my hands
The world in my hands
The world in my

the kitchen, whippin’ chickens with my eyes closed.

Guided by the force...but I’m out here fighting mind clones.

Might just break a tibia, a fibula,

pass by
Grab me by my nuts when I'm lovin' you
Now open up and let me put the thug in you

A thug nigga like me (ooh yeah) (like me)
I need a thug

I want to run through
It's time to get lifted
Hands up in the sky
If you gonn smoke weed till you die
It's time to get lifted
Got a stripper on my

Taking these drugs don’t be enough
I mix it up with couple cups of Hennessy
I need that one to hold me down
And if she can’t I’ll let you go I’ll set

"Sometimes nothin' can be a cool hand."

So hold on, hold on
Grief is the gulf from what you need to what you want
I've tried so hard just to end up tryin'

momma
You can't tie a sweater over that ass, or hide it in pajamas
We lay back, blowin' ganja
DVD, she make it hard to watch a flat TV, whoa
I crept

then
History you won't read in a textbook
Kunta Kinte, I bleed from my left foot
Never see me on the TV with Jedward
Tell the BBC they need me

All I Need

Fat Joe

Loyalty

2002

there if you love your man
You need to hold your man embrace your man
And just grab his hand repeat after me
I promise to stay true and give you all

Victory

The Countdown Singers

Hip Hop Grooves

1999

blatant
You hesitatin' I'm in your mama crib waitin'
Duct tapin' your fam' destiny
lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
Francis, M to the iz-H

Jackson you won't make a cent off the damn music"
It's true that
My biggest enemy is the one that lives inside
But I keep my head high
They told me break

the truth on the low
Mmmhhh
You don't wanna know that phone call I just had
You don't wanna know the business on my hands
You don't wanna know if sad is

woman from calabasas
I need a mili I’ll bring it faster
Knocking you off and I beat the challenge
Lamar Jackson spin move
Another climate I be movin
I be