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Aftermath, gettin' money
West Coast get ya ass up
You know what this is

Crusin' down the street
Watchin' biatches roll by pimpin'
You, that's all I

Pour up intoxicate yo brain
Wake up the next day
Do the same thang
Raised by ogs who fuck with wu tang
Man I hope to make it big like wu thang
Ok

in love, with me
With me, with me, wi-with, with me 

Now what I gotta do to keep you here with me 
I can see it in yo eye's that you diggin' me be
You

grams in an ounce and there's 16 ounces in a pound 
How many pounds is it in a ton? 
Got to be about your uhh uhh uhh
Verse One: see Bo 
I slide

I brought out a dime I'm ready spend
You was on five And I was on ten
Used to be hated by all of yo friends
You wanted out and they wanted in
We went

rockin Yeah 
They know how im rockin

I get it im gone
Gone 
I'm puffin on strong
Uhhuh
I do it alone
Stick to tha business 
Yeah
Cant fuck with these

Icy on the track
It's Real Fresh on the beat
Run it back, yo lets run it back
Got a lot of problems now I'm running past
So let's run it back
Ya lets

Put yo guns up
Put yo guns up
Put yo guns up
Put..Put yo guns up
Put yo guns up
Put yo guns up
Put Put Huh Huh Huh

Yuh
Every time we come thru

you think that I would do
Niggas callin' me bitter cause I'm wantin' what I worked for
How you just gone figure yo next nigga is who you work for
Workin

Take care of the family how real it get
223 that's supposed to 762's
And I'm still fucking the baddest bitch

T-shirt made by Louis (Louis)
Soon as I do

Just Like A Man

Del Amitri

Change Everything

1992

you were easy to leave but now
I do my best to relieve it the only way I know how
Just like a man

And I don't want to possess you,
I don't want

a crook but i live by a code

If i do dirt do that shit on my own 

And if i get caught gotta walk it alone 

You do not live what you talk in yo songs

You

how it feels to be alright.

By grace, you have freed me.
I will not suffer anymore.
I will not suffer anymore.
Suffer anymore.
I'm alive.

money get all that
I'm chilling with that nigga cam
We flippin' and rolling thru yo hood
Thru yo city I'm tryna move a pack
You know just how im feeling

Letter Read

Rachael Yamagata

Happenstance

2004

My love, my love, my love
How could you do this to me
My love, my love, my love
You were supposed to be
And I shouldn't have to tell you

your atmosphere
How many times must I tell you
Thesaurus songs are all I do
Won't you give me something else to view
Then I'll write you something new

into your DMs, heart emojis followed by the hey

I had to do me some searchin, to find you in person, and  mack just to  sway you my way

Baby lemme

said, I probably meant it
I do not do shit for exes
I've already learned that lesson
First of all what makes you a King
Is not how many people you've

Call 9-1-1

Westside Connection

Terrorist Threats

2003

were swagger, 'cause they keep it gangsta

Just face it, I blaze shit
Yo shit is basic, my shit is matrix
Make you erase shit
Niggas won't say shit,

do the same.
I was scrolling through ya gram yo that new nigga lame
He can get behind that biscuit know that shit out the frame
Now hold up
I did it

get it done
Never just wishing
Man on a mission
I do it different
Cos I got a dream, I got a dream to bring to fruition
Let's fucking go
How does it

Roll up every mornin', before we get down to this 'ish
Plottin' how to murder these motherfuckers 'fore they kill us
Street's on fire, I'm still

face go be for photo in the hall of fame
How i do it very easy
Them dey check
Something wey fit tease me no be them
Find solace in weed
When my heart dey

and all
Just hold on to me baby I’ll catch ya if ya fall
How you move like that with a dress so tight 
Wanna see what’s underneath by the end of the night