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Whoa, whoa 
Yeah

Ay, do this 'cause I can (can)
I already know I'm the man (man)
All part of the plan (plan)
Make this money for my fam (fam)
I love

out here playing games
Can't do it in a double
But I'm here like Simon James

I know I'm fuckin' different
We ain't never the same
I've been doin' this

Black Supahero
Produced By: DialupBeats
Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E

Let's Go
Ya kno wats going on this that timeless shit
This for every made nigga

friend
Those in search of will always find
I'm on my way home
Home meaning self
And no matter how high I fly
I will always be
Sheeda's Back Baby
This is

Live MC

Heather B.

Eternal Affairs

2002

heard me
You know Heather be	, get down and dirty
It's time to start this, it's time to spark that
All my thuuuuugs

[Verse 1: Heather B]
Yeah yeah

got me back up in my stance
With the wherewithal I needed peep this stack up in my pants
It's Young Hotshot (ayy)
Shirt off. Like I'm Guwop
Rooftop
Flip

That's too much, I'm single
And I might make you blush, she wanna feel a new touch (Yeah)
We can take it slow, no need to rush (Yeah)
Is this real love

dream shake, Olajuwan 
Having nightmares of my fate, see the dawn 
Will I? 
Spilling ink like it's henna
"Sensah"
Over clouds like I'm Weh Yah 
Ain't I?

this more beautiful than what
Beauty is you down to DTP well i'm something
Close to a ludacris i'm nothing new to this everything
I do true to this that

love, sometimes it hurts instead""



Sometimes it lasts in love, sometimes it hurts instead, yeah



You'd know how the time flies

Only yesterday was

love, sometimes it hurts instead"



Sometimes it lasts in love, sometimes it hurts instead, yeah



You'd know how the time flies

Only yesterday was

spit rhymes, so damn fly
But it won't matter
I don't go buy those designer lines
I make my dimes from my 9-5
Is that why you don't like
My rhymes I

You know... its the boy Lonzo you already know I rep the 780...

AM A Young fella from the city a E-Town 
Got the Illest flow spitting on the beat

want, I ain't
Payin' that fee
Consider this a eulogy
Read it and weep

Play with my food
Prey don't  stay dead
Take a wrong step
You get caught in webs
By

Never influenced by movements of what the cultures doing
If it ain't congruent wit my dreams I can't get into it
Only time they down with you is if they

love me like Demi Lovato
I paint a picture like Pablo Picassoc
And this is a picture when I drink Moscato
Guess I need to paint it
Baby come here girl

Anh là thằng nước (It's lit)
Anh có a lot of drip (Drip drip)
(Hold up, is this a Viet song with English words or an English song with Viet words?)

them
They're wondering why I've been quiet
This form is me at my finest
As long as I know it don't care if they like it
Trying to shed light on the shade

telling me they love me like I'm they kin or something

I got her Dublin back
Like it's the return of the Irish
Man I is lit
You can tell by my irises
I

cause ain't no future in this present tense
It's like an event
New recruits and usually everybody is tense tell you the truth of it
Rival gangs know

to discuss it
(Yo Doc) I finna kick
This shit, alright! (Alright, then bust it)

Rhymes created by the Doc
Most definitely down!
I could be bitten by this

The shampoo I use make my pubes smell like fresh fruit
She love it when I rap, cuz now her nigga getting’ fresh too
I ain’t got shit to lose, I got a lot

is a shotta,
she start wine real fast and wine real slow drop it pan di floor cause she love how me flow true she no know man a real old dog so me take

it hurt?
Now your big mouth, spreading rumors
Speaking out shit that ain't even true
Like, what the fuck I do to you
Like, bitch, who you talking to?