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a fuck yeah
Watching laughing out
Cause you bitches got me fucked up
Best not press my luck hoe
Bitch I'm going loco
Catch me down by Flo-rida
Cause shawty

tell me why its so wrong?

I'm just gettin by
I'm just gettin by
I'm just gettin by
I'm just gettin by
I'm just gettin by
I'm just gettin by
I'm just

Check yo brakes and knee pads
When the twis to get tha bus in
Body's gon' get rushed in
I can make em hit tha dance flo'
Brothas, bitches,

missin
When I'm not with you I feel in prison
You make color from my light just like a prism
When I said you were my queen I wasn't kiddin
You make color

I'm a glutton where the food
Still shimmy and shake
Not a fingerprint to pin
Him to a physical plane
Probably show up as an
Isolated pocket of cold

Gettin out of the door
I'm headed  to the second floor
Infatuated by the allure

I never get what I want cause I
Always chase for more
I never get no

you're given

How can I see you in Heaven?
When I'm living in hell
Our souls are binded by love
Yet we're so different
That we are as well

I've fallen

them hoes 
Actin' like you mac'n you don't know whats happenin'

I'll be in my bag, I'm never slackin'
Gotta go get it by Any means Necessary

Ha Ha Ha

Back in My Arms Again

Diana Ross & the Supremes

16 Original Big Hits, Vol. 7

1968

and sleepless nights
(Oooooh!)

But now, he's back in my arms again
Right by my side
I got him back in my arms again
So satisfied
(Oooooh!)

It's easy

Do What U Feel

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

at
On the case like I'm Kojak
Kissin the grits on that Flo bitch
Flip scripts take LOOONG shits - Raider Ruckus
One, I come with premeditated redrum
Gingivitis

I feel like a prism
Refracting light into a burst of colors to view.
I'm using my wisdom
To live each day like my world is brand new.
One step

Balla Talk II

Paul Wall & Chamillionaire

Get Ya Mind Correct

2002

[Paul Wall]
They think I'm a drug deala, I'm dealin large
Cause I'm playin with more diamonds, than a deck of cards
My wrist light up the room

make that cloud inside your chest
A prism no machine can best
All those colors now concealed 
The light will soon reveal!

I’m sure you know all down

reflect it on my long decline
I've gathered sunsets in my prime
Now I'm planting trees I'll never climb

Days go by
Get out and see the world
Days go

Gangsta, Gangsta

Lil Scrappy

Bred 2 Die Born 2 Live

2006

was gon' pull it up now, did cha?
Besides, dat's my lil' hommie pullin' dat trigga
I hit the mall by my self, the hood by my self
When I'm in L.A. I

a flannel hundreds on the flo and the car door panel diamonds  dance like Hammer ride round wit that blammer  Tre up in my Fanta 
Talking country slang they

Changes impend at the end of this prism
The love sprouts from the decay
The nights are pulsing
Streets are convulsing
Dark libations to the brave

I

A girl preserved throughout the years
Repainted in the prism past
We're holding hands at long last

Fortified by age-old condolences
Drawings

I'm awake, I'm observant
My see-through mind is pierced by my own shade
As through a prism it's divided into many beams
My emotions are becoming

Society judges through a black and white prism
Leads me to cynical pessimism
The best way I see living is by giving up hope
I see the world through

doesn't mean that I don't love you
But I'm holding us back by fixing it for you

ass you'll tell
I been out the way and I'm living well
I heard you just signed a deal you onna shelf
You ain't neva got no money by yourself
You ain't

if only once 
Laying  my awake I day dream through the night 
Maybe there's nothing left for me to find 
I'm sorry momma turns out you were right 
But

BLAQKNOIZ
Please take some drugs
You got P.T.S.D. so please take some drugs!
Politicking polished writtens while I'm polyp ridden
Popping prisms in