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time
We can cut it down until her body cums
Ay, you wanna ride, well baby, come on
I'll give you my game if
You give up the score
By the way that Goose

do drugs to ease my mind)

Shot when I re-up
Reach for my chain, get you beat up
Push-button start, put the key up
These lil' niggas wanna be us

Hope 12 dont get behind you know I'm doing the dash
She probably think I'm green like the hulk but she still gone let me smash
All these hoes truancy

I'm just setting the fire where the fire needs to be, you feel me?

I can feel it, I gotta leave it
Ain't no believing for the streets
I don't wanna

Hey, check it
What we have here
Is another one
The remix (ladies and gentleman)
Orchestrated 
(You don't have to worry)
By the Puff Daddy

They want my bidness on the front page (headlines)
I put prescription into your frames (sunshine)
I had the vision back in 12th grade (lunchtime)

She Floats Away

Written and preformed by Janet Gardner and Justin James

She's sad
And then she's mad
Sometimes I wish she'd be more like her dad.

figure 8
forever i wanna be your man
oh baby no go fall my hand a
as long as you understand oh
i leave them make them run their mouth oh

Me and you na

the big play
Usher Raymond girl wanna do this my way
I just wanna slow dance holding your waist, look up at the sky 
I'll take you to my place, searching

in this house, it's some shooters in this house
If you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga let's shoot it out

Walk up from my spot, see I don't have

remember days stressing, no Usher but these confessions
Real the new fake, I might be late
Fuck fake love, I feel that man Drake
Real falling off, like

wanna brand new bitch
Like Nicki and she gotta be bad
And she gon' fuck for a bag
And she gon' fuck for a bag

I just wanna run up a bag
Gotta get

wanna get high in the clouds
Smelling real real loud
Let her mind float around
Tell her friends come around
Sippin the brown so I'm drifting now
Catch

Special Delivery [Remix]

Craig Mack

Yeah Yeah U Know It/Fatty Girl/Special Delivery [US CD5]

2003

Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
Wonder Woman armed Ghost is intelligent
Made thirty offa Def Jam I was killing 'em
 
Did cash

never been a scammer
All this traffic, neighbors probably scared
Late nights trappin' by the stairs, yeah
I was saved by the scale, yeah
I was saved

here we go
Just give me my dough and do
The show then I'm outtie yo!
Runnin' in the back seat
Sippin' on the Guinness
Fuckin' with a MAC-10 ready to be

nigga having plenty paper
He's in the crib with a elevator
Trap house, Rich Gang terminator
Two Glock 9 like Tomb Raider
And I just came home fuck 12
Free

(We keep it Lit)
Nice cars bad bitches is what I like
(It's what I like)
She wanna fuck on Ah Nigga from the Westside
(Oh Yaah)
Make it Slap, (Remix

other niggas this ain't what you want (whoa)

Tell me what's it gon' be, this ain't what you want
I call it how I see it, so this ain't what you want

be the jumper
12 Gauge I call her rage and love to pump her
Let off a few shots clap clap dump her
And now I'm sitting in my coupe
System banging

Banks]
Rise and shine, make you wanna say
Dear God, let me thank you for another day
For livin' life on the edge and I'm tryin' to break it
Tired

I wanna be the reason you smile
After you wipe ya tears
The reason you have the courage
To confront ya fears
The reason there's two karats in
Each

Saucy
She just wanna ball
She aint scared to take a loss
I aint scared to be a boss
Curly hair skin soft 
Mimosas by the dock
She prepared to take it

Don't Even Try It

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Original Album Classics

2017

interested she said
(oh I apologize)
I looked deep into her dark brown eyes
I said you ignored me for months on end
Now all of a sudden you wanna be my