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I'm gonna blow your mind, hold you close
Squeeze you tight
The next time that I see you
I'm gonna tell you I love you
Cross my heart and I hope I die

toys
Walked out the store, no one stole his joy
200$ worth, riding that scooter right out the door
I'm not gonna lie, it was kinda funny
He laughed

I Ain't Tha 1

N.W.A

Compton's Greatest Rap, Vol. 1

1994

"Ice Cube, do you think you could give me some money to get my hair done?"
What's wrong with your hair right now?
"Well you know I get it done

Cuz billy that goat and billy bad though 
Oh man I kick it like a soda can
U can spare me the Gutta talk bowlin and 
I'm eating got my bowl in hand

The Hard Way

JT the Bigga Figga

Don't Stop Til We Major

1996

the set
With a pocketful of rocks ah man I regret
For not stayin in school, for just doin my work
Gettin chased by the Task now I feel like a jerk
So I'm

The Hard Way

JT the Bigga Figga

Don't Stop Til We Major [2006]

1996

ta, it goes somethin' like this 
By any means necessary I'm gettin' my grits 
Here's a little somethin' by the man 
He's always schemin' up a plan

some gravy
I'm gonna make you one happy lady

You can make a man out a boy like me
Let your pussy hair grow wild and free
Like Bob Ross livin' up inside

I'm prepared to cut my hair or wash my mouth out
Shit, I don't use alarm clocks
Can't cook, can't clean, can't read stocks, can't keep watch
Of my

Pass Me By

Insane Clown Posse

The Great Milenko

1997

wash my hair, and my face, and my butt-crack with it
'cause I can, 'cause I'm phat paid 
I got a five story funhouse with a maid 
And she walks around

a charlatan
They dread me
Like Bob Marley barber did
I like to get brain
Like a Harvard kid (ay)
How many fucks you think I give?
Multiply dat shit by zero
I’m

classy
I keep the bottle next to
The heat on the dresser
That was too much she'll think
I'm trying to impress her
I take another shower to wash off

what I'm filling, man
I'm getting that Promethazine, 50 milligrams
I feel like Da Vinci 'cause I speak in cryptograms
Ammunition, getting ready for war

say
I'm a long haired hippie until my dying day
Smoke so much weed I smell like Willie Nelson's braids
To Tell the truth I ain't gonna lie
Gonna lie

Grey

Big eyes I tip
Then she sit on my knee 
Oh i think my jeans gon rip
Cause she looking at me like she want that 
Shit

I'm leaving dazed
Outa pocket

I survive
You guys can't walk in My shoes
I'm not Your shoe size
I flipped a couple bricks
Couple birds flew by coke white like it got
Blonde hair

Got a 10 from the crop, now I'm in a hotbox No man don't pay for 10
So I wash my hands with sanitizer Try to lose my life or I lose my lighter

So

be the same walked in my daddy's shoes
No time to be a peaceful man
Had to shatter fools
That's 'til I put my eyes on you
Goddamn sweetheart
You got

cut by the the lowest spades card
Slacking on the job is something guaranteed to get you laid off
Failure to launch. I'm trying to reach my full vision

And that gal he was with come running up too
And proceeded to beat on me with a high heel shoe

I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that

help
It's just me against the world
Me I'm by Myself

Jag you whack when you rap with nav
You better off alone 
Don't speak up on my dad 
Cuz that nigga

Trouble in the Water

De La Soul

HII

1998

[Featuring De La Soul] 

INTRO 

What's up  world? 

Goin' give you a little love right here 

My man  DJ Honda blessed us with a joint

He gonna get it right mama don't care
As long as I'm not gettin' life
At his door, low, Unc'
That's how nigga's fight
He open up I flip him around

I went through some shit that I put myself in

Now I got scars and it hurt from within

The pain that I’m feeling you can’t comprehend 

Stay with my

and her that's a cool Duet
I ain't showed her the ring right now but If I ask her will she accept
Marry me will she say Yes
Girl I love you I'm gonna hold