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the conversation, you feel me?
Yeah

Gotta get it by any means, I fight fires
Then surround the doubters weighin' heavy boy like Dwight Myers
I'm a livewire off

broke i couldn't let it slid
All my insides was hungry
Ordering food and can not buy
I took them L's just to get by
By myself I'm willing to drive
Iam

If we can't find success
Like Jada and Will
I don't want you
My baby
If we can't have a bond
Like Barack and Michelle
Then I don't want you
My baby
I

That's right
Some of that shit you just can't fuck with, huh
Tha Dogg Pound flavor for the nine-fever
Know what I'm sayin'?
Michel'le in

have to search
Still gotta lurk on business
All by myself ina chair i feel blessed
All by myself and figure the test
Duck the rest
Tuck the best

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

The Theme (It's Party Time)

Tracey Lee

The Theme: It's Party Time

1997

Storm)
Rnf to death (hah, ByStorm)
We just one step beyond (RNF no doubt), hey, hey
Yeah (check it out), check it out (c'mon, ah-hah)
Check it out (c'mon,

don’t want no problems
(ouh) call em, 12 ain’t gonna solve none
tell me what’s the status?
tryina cash out by tomorrow
homie died, it’s tragic
but i won’t

Verse 1 

Apology Accepted
Family Neglected

Justice Never Served 
 We Never Was Protected.

They Took my Daddy from the home like We Never Need em.

Japan I am Mr. Toad's wild ride
You wanna hide inside, in utero
I got a heart shaped box and soon you will know
I'll change it up take you by surprise,

emotion
You tell me that you leaving
And I say you fuckin joking
What you smoking
Now I'm drunk all by myself
Don Julio don't help
Hit a L, and got Michelle

gon ride but you
No one here by my side but you
Fuck around, catch a vibe with you
We go shopping for your entertainment
Ride that dick like a Rover she

I'd want S.M.C
Sex, Money, Cookie Weed
One by one make a bundle
I look up to hushpuppi like a big bro
Forget the money I want everything in crypto
I

Bliss ain't a thang if I got my grip
Smoked a zip yesterday, than forgot my shit
Left the keys by the door and ain't grab my clip
This ain't a game

by this English chick And she ain't drink much tea

All she told me she want is that BBC I met Bri and Stacey, they was leaving Macy's
They was tryna

(Face it)
I can't keep going
(Brainless)
We gotta slow down
(Pace it)
I don't know what's gotten into me
Entranced by your aura
You're feeding me energy

in two by two
what's your move
Keepin it keeping it cool
Just telling da truth yea
Do what we do yea
Makin big moves yea

Not the ones ina cracks

crazy lately

Written by: John Spears and Tatynisha Michelle Anderson Graham

were fucking other girls and it was fine, I swear
But in Kansas I remembered that one night when you got jealous
Made me a drink, took me by surprise

Yard got boomed now the door's on the floor
Free my guys got got by the Jakes in a four by four
I know how to drip I got tricks up my sleeve
Water flicks

To all the ladies in the place with style and grace

She so amazing hand sculpted by the gods
And I embrace her all find the beauty in her flaws
In

minds eye
See my guidelines I try to abide by
This is how I preach what I practice
My incendiary words will strike anywhere like match-sticks
Light it up

Girl want banana
I just give her what she wanna
So she get it how she want
Like Michelle
To Obama
Yeah

Caught me looking at you
Girl I be

engine gave I walked
I was supposed to be outlined by that chalk
Blood on the asphalt
But they missed see they didn’t spill the sauce
Wanted paper on my