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looking
Nigga all I really wanted was the Pyrex
A couple hundred body snatchers in the projects
You know my plug stay connected like direct
I'm in Miami my

frolic with the dancers now she tryna get a tip ugh

She don't even smoke I had her rollin up the zip ugh
She just want a night to get high like this
I

Love in This Club, Pt. II

Usher

Here I Stand [UK Bonus Tracks]

2008

You know by now, I want it more than anything
If I walk away and just let you leave
You'll be stuck in my head like a melody
I know you want it

they lay around flowers.

[Lloyd Banks]

i gotta thing for gangsters, that argue ova stains of reafer, and flip when i call a bitch like she queen

Now a party ain't a party
Till Don walk in
Bad chicks
With me
Sipping
Juice and gin
You said niggas tripping Love I don't give a damn
As long as they

at the altar
Now I'ma put it on Robin Thicke
And I don't let my bitch go joggin'
'Cause she gon' think she runnin' shit
P-pop, sick wit' it
Every time I

me you little ugly mother fucker
Then you must be looking for a pimp

And a p-i-m-p that is what I be
I don't sell dope or no armed robberies
All my

Put Em in Their Place

Mobb Deep

Blood Money

2006

I just laugh at yo' face
Blow a stack on David, 'cause I'ma pyro
Maniac from carriage, wit' the Rolls Gold
I was told by the O.G.'s like my Pops

Got'em pushin T and P
Like Gunna I'm their God
I sold the world the streets
Then got the ghetto all involved
I let them settle all the scores and
I don't

you fucking
Female, you ain't a hero, speaking of them; R.I.P to Rik Mayall, look
Oh my God, another one, does this motherfucker stop?
No he don't, no

Coast 2 Coast

Wyclef Jean

Up Close and Personal

2001

I got my little hat on
In the V.I.P. where everybody high fash-ion
Gettin they mack on, thirsty fo' satisfaction
And it's, bound to happen like

[Pharrell Williams] Yo, wave your hands in the air
if ya came to party (party)
Get down, baby, we get down. Neptunes, Most Wanted baby, we get down

dead
But your life of it yeah
But I don't care
If you don't care
The party just started
But your the life of it yeah
You like my energy
I see you fienin

Wild Ones

Flo Rida

Wild Ones

it, glass to the roof
That's how we do's it, do's it, do's it
I don't care tonight
She don't care we like
Almost there, the right vibe
Ready to get

smack her ass like
"You fucking bitch"
Don't I talk nasty? She
Don't know my government
But she gon' get this dick and chew
Me up just like some

Wake up, first stop, Donna's spot
Now what we do? Huh
Said she wanna party tonight, it ain't nothing new
Whole city called, then she called her

We burning up my tree
She try to fuck me with no fee
Half and half, she was like some tea (Arnold Palmer)
Fuck a bitch with a degree
You know me,

Better ask bout mine, tell you savvy is a beast
Wasn't where I wanted to be
From a zip to a p
Pre-bag 3.5's get them gone by the week
Boy this shit been

I might sing to the bitch like lullaby
I take drugs to ease my mind
She wan' party with my guys
I told baby don't be shy
"I'm shy, oh my god"

you get it? Like I was forged by a Will Smith
And shawty would been my Jada Pinkett but she tweakin'
Use to tell her that I love her, Now I doubt she

pourin
Night turned morning
Clouds in my head don't know what I really wanted
Baby come kiss me
I know that you miss me
Baby so fine like the diamond on my

Chorus: SXINT P
She told me no, she don't love
Love me like that (Love me like that)
When I took my heart out my chest
Gave it all to you
Blood on my

stall, all white (Oh my god)
Don't play with my nose, stick to blunts let a thot try (Yeah)
That shit be knocking bitches out like Ray Rice
And I'm moving

Mack Attack

Too Short

Born to Mack

1989

walk, just like me
The Too S-H-O-R-T
I might be young, but I spit this game
I start it with P, and it ends the same
If your brain is lame, remember