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Do You Love It

Lil' Keke

Screwed Down Version: Platinum in Da Ghetto

2001

lovin this thang
Livin it up, Givin it back 
I'm feeling ??
Like a pimp in a lac
I got so many friends
My ain't a shit it even funny
Lord, how people

know if I could ask you this could I?
Take you out, cause I been thinking of you
Just like you heard about the kid unless you outta the loop
N everyone

Hey
Bitch get off my face and give me top
Hey
Ima beat you up like I'm a cop
Wait
Don't get it twisted this a bop
Hey

Balls to the wall, and you know I got em with me
Two nuts hanging, trail blazing, bitch you know you better tip me
BMI too high, bitch not keto (Bop)
Pig

here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead

I'll run this back for fun
My wife just had our son
The 42 hour long labour and trauma it brung
It

don't like the sound of this
Rebel, but my country doesn't want me
They'd rather hunt me, but you'll never catch us all
While you fuckin with

don't like the sound of this
Rebel, but my country doesn't want me
They'd rather hunt me, but you'll never catch us all
While you fuckin with

Topped with a stock
Like a box and a spring
Cocked when I walk
So they drop to the ring
Bop diddy bop
Ima top what you bring
Said This is for the boys in

study sessions, caffeine as my guide.
Funny moments, like a sitcom scene,
Living the dream, in this campus routine.

(campus life)
(campus life)

[Verse]

thought I would have like
At least a hundred grand
(Hundred grand, hundred grand, yeh)
By the time I'm this age
By the time I'm this age yeah
By the time

will suck out yea soul 
I just do this for funds
Bankroll money runs
When it's wet like water yh yh 
Wet like water yh yh
Wet like water yh yh
It's wet

Champ Remix [Mix]

Ghostface Killah

GhostDeini the Great [CD/DVD]

2008

bitch lookin bummy what
Ya'll staring at the angel of death
Liar liar pants on fire You burning up like David Koresh
This is architect music, verbal

XYZ and I'm off of that BP and just like
My brother from Bama said woman
You know this 76 ain't free
This chicks at the mall scare me
Eagle eye eagle

Send My regards to a rap god  When this here drops  Guaranteed to make heads nod  Fear not this right here ain't  Nowhere near kids bop  So high I can

regards to a rap god  When this here drops  Guaranteed to make heads nod  Fear not this right here ain't  Nowhere near kids bop  So high I can make lips

locked
Everybody doing them
I'm still stretching on the block
Like "Damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs
And drug paraphernalia cops, courts

a toast to my kid
It's champagne color like my chick
I go, go, go, I own it
I go hard on the track
We bonin'
I zone in
Hand back south
Take tone deaf

is small, I'm big, got a presence to me
I don't want no kids, if I did, they'd give they presents to me
This shit too easy, they act like they knew me

pick it up is the moment I put it down
Our Father who art in heaven, I love when you toss me blessing
Sating can't intercept them, I catch 'em like Odell

(Ghasem:)
It's like jazz 

(Zebulon:)
Hit'em with safe sex
I'm rappin on cool jazz
Yes, guess for Zebulon
getting' busy on this track
Low ball on con check

Come on Down

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

My daughter says I'm a teen, cause like a teen
My pants always saggin' and I walk with a bop
The sag's part of my time, my walk from my pops
No

brothers lover street brothers understand 'em
This is to the man with his hand on his Canon
Right at this moment I know we need an atonement
The Malcom is

Always talking bout the kid
Like wait the kid is back again
Bringing it back like
Back and forth like
Im keep on going til I can't
Thats a promise I made

the bank for my
Kids and my kids' kids' kids, facts
I'm Elvis if he said fuck a lot
I'm Waylon if he didn't see the cops
I'm Buddy Holly 'cause I got the bop