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Da Train

69 Boyz

199Quad

1994

to your town
And don't be shame-faced, baby, 'cause it ain't no thang
I won't tell if you won't tell that you done rode the train
ROTTWEILER:
So don't try

Hoover Street

ScHoolboy Q

Oxymoron [Deluxe Edition]

2014

I got that work, fuck Labor Day, just bought a gun
Fuck punching in, throwing rocks, no hopscotch
Bet my 9 milli hit the right spot
Bang, last

labels and they fools
I ain't no hoe no garden tool
Pool

Baby shark in this fish bowl 
Noahs ark but the door closed 
Knocking on my soul u might drown 

To stand right by they's side
Not only down through the good times
But also down through the bad times

Now you my lady now you my baby
No if's or maybe's

Jones
Woke up today and I feel great
I can put food on my kids plate
I got heat and A/C
All the things I ain't use to have baby
I was doing bad
Their mama

ain't gon ever leave your side
You know it's good, Never leave your side
Baby girl, let's ride
Be there, I'll be there, I'll be there, I'll be there

The Night Time and My Baby

Joe Stampley

The Best of Joe Stampley

1995

sometimes it'll drive you crazy
Cause there ain't no pleasure in this life for me but the nighttime and my baby

I'd love to ride all over town in a brand

What You Ride For?

Fiend

Kiss tha Game Goodbye

2001

seventeen ward block
Yes I issue more shit for you to cop, then store it by the docks
Hide the fun if you can't afford cops
So ain't no tellin where your

(Here baby hold this )
Just know U riding wit a G 
Yo Nigga ain’t nothing like me 
Smooth talking Nigga like Unc 
I like bad bitches and smoking on Runtz

you be so jealous?
Ain't seen no congratulations
Hell no (hell no)
You gotta go (yeah)
Too slow (too slow)
Party's up when I say so (say so)
Boy,

fucks for them fast bucks
Don't need no lines or no game to spit
Girlies know that I'm dangerous 
Can't find a song that ain't the shit
Tell TMZ I need

Suburban (Skrrt)
Why I'm fucked up well I guess I deserve it (Uh huh)
I come with my flaws, no I ain't perfect
Why you gon' talk, always inserted (Ha, woo)

all y'all, you know, I love all y'all
I ain't gon' say no names, but I love all y'all
Shout to all my homies on the block, Madison Street, whole

your clique still lyin' (clique still lyin')
Ain't no plastic on my ratchet, nigga, this real iron, uh
Me and Lord West connect, down in some set with

So you see a nigga shining in the Benzo
Ballin'!
Got me feelin' like Jim Jones
I'm a pimp though, no limp though
Couldn't copy my style in Kinkos
Put

no we ain't taking flight

A skyline painted with electric dreams
A retro future with sorties
8-Bird tramps in the sky
8-Bird tramps in the electric

the family is soon to know
That they gone have to do another funeral
The angels ain't singing to ya tune no more
Don't move too fast baby move it slow
Cause

the family is soon to know
That they gone have to do another funeral
The angels ain't singing to ya tune no more
Don't move too fast baby move it slow
Cause

I'M AT AND I DON'T NEED A NET/ WE FLY, AND B-B-BABY, YOU AIN'T SEEN NOTHIN' YET/ NOTHING THAT THEY COULD TELL US FOR THE JEALOUS I DON'T SHED A TEAR/ NO

Please

No no no no
Please

(Still been 17 days)

Just don't keep asking why
'Cause I ain't got the time
even when I see you walking by
Now, baby, that's

No tricks, no tricks, baby (yeah)
No tricks, no tricks y'all (ayy, yo, Rae)
Check it out y'all
It's the science (fly wonderful)
Yeah, y'all
Tony

Verbal Intercourse

Nas

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

1995

No tricks, no tricks, baby (yeah)
No tricks, no tricks y'all (ayy, yo, Rae)
Check it out y'all
It's the science (fly wonderful)
Yeah, y'all
Tony

of gas, baby no time to work
But I don't squirm, I just hurry hurry up
Drop the load
And watch the ride explode
So let it be told
When you drink your

Baby
What's got you worried? (yeah)
Are you mad cause she ain't me?

Don't you worry (worry)
I'm in no hurry (hurry)
To see you naked
But you're