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in front of you
A re-born man by you woman
Hold my hand and stand by my side

Kneel now my lady
Let me put your crown on
And put mine on too my love
We

I know you worried
But just know your son the man now
You may not see it
But your son he got a plan now
No need to worry
I been watching for a long

to wish you'd be mine
That Burns away day by day
With the backwood
And I toss and I turn and I wonder
What could've happened if I'd understood
Why she cried

Safe on the bank my hand in his hand
Although I was small it was man to man
The river was wild and he looked down at me
And he smiled
It's a little

come on let me be your man Mary jane
Every time im stressing girl you come to ease my mind
Always by my side every time i need a high
Never second

cannot stand the taste

I wanna be a woman
What did that mean then
My heart was cold and Wooden
Till I discontinued man

The snake is quit convincing

the witness didn't show up

Look out in drug stores (but I'm slippin') bare approach the look out
Be off the block by ten, the kite was sent
Then all those

couldn't be prouder to be by your side
Can't even believe it
That I made you mine
Not just flowers and smiles
It's convos and miles
Couldn't even make it up

crime nigga
Make you wannna put the 9 to Uncle Sam 
And tell em' gimme mine
Aye put the money in the bag 
By Gucci, Louis, or MCM 
Post a flick on Twitter

into me, convince me that you'll be mine
You'll be mine for this night
We'll let the moon be the witness of this crime
(Let the moon be the witness

The Pros

Queen Latifah

All Hail the Queen

1989

thinking the same thing 
Well I was approached by a whole damn group of them 
Rhyme thieves, biters, and bums 
Took me kind of light, said they wanted

Tell me what's the use

Of playing by the rules
If we never gon' be cool

I just sit up in my room
Inhaling the botanical fumes
Letting tears fall into

is grass

Old stone St. Peter sitting by my side
Like the poor man Job leaning on his wife
I've fallen out of favor with my own creator
If Jesus were

Its Sunday night tonight
I'm worthless cause I'm wondering where you are
and I cant sleep
Without your eyes closed next to mine
and its killing me

they're mine
Everything will be fine

When I look at your eyes
I can see their mind
You and me versus everybody
Versus everybody
You and me versus

try to hide it
Come close so we won't know
If it's your blood or mine
I'll be here holding on as statue
I'll be a sculpture by your side
It means

You can look at my eyes and see
That a great big man like me has been
(Crying, crying)
(Crying, crying)
Crying my heart and soul out to you, baby

You came by lighting a season grown
Somewhere between a lie and story untoned
With the wisdom of a father
The hunger of a son
The beauty of a young

am
I just can't understand
You must be high
To be my man
I'm a problem that needs more than simple calculation
A NASA nerd could get it wrong
I'm like

Submitted for your inspection
The evolutionary erection
Of primitive man
But before we explore the question of his sense of style
We must point out

Get Up Get Down

Coolio

Gangsta's Paradise

1995

friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint 

That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti 
Like the body cool  keep the strap up by the naughties

across the earth
The King has come
The King of love has come

And troubled minds can know His peace
Captive hearts can be released
The King has come

were just meant to be
And we do need our peace of mind

I will love this man for the rest of my life
I will love this man
Cos he made me his bride
Life

struggled, I climbed
I be damned if I'm lyin'
I'm gon' bust you bout mine yeah

[Bridge: Blac Youngsta]
I'ma hustle for mine
I'ma hustle for mine
If