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Eyes on me from far away
Don't be afraid don't look away
I must admit that I have never felt this way about another
Will you be my lover
Come on over

Girls I'm feelin em' 
Can't stop lickin 'em
That's why they got me dribbling
Hot fudge sauce and it's 
All over my timbalands
I take them caramel

The game that I'm playin', you don't know how to play
When I got my first mash, I had to learn how to spray
It's a feelin' that I can't describe
I

Poppin' up, I'm shinin' Feelin' good, feelin' feelin' great, maybe
Ayy, and I be takin' meds cause I ain't feelin' well
And that shit make me higher

everyday
By the way they tryna hate I'm out of state 


By the way by the way by the way
I'm feelin good I knew I would by the way 
By the way by the way by

ain't feelin no type a way about you
We can get into with each other but I promise to god it's not that serious
I don't want to do that
I don't wanna bump

will glow
Lead 'em to the freedom, when I lead 'em, yo, they grow
Big up hallelujah when I'm feelin' low low
It shall pass, there's a bigger photo
My

caution, I'm like a blaze 
That's roared for days 
All that gaze are amazed 
Dazed by the force that they just witnessed 
Master, is the title to fit

about that
I guess they never knew about my life or my past
Last year, I wasn't feelin' myself so
This year, I'mma be feelin' myself
No more knife to my

then they die slow, pronto
Mixin' that Gucci, that Louis
That Yves Saint Laurent with that new Milano
Feelin' that shit that I ride for
Pop a wheelie

Who Them Boyz

Master P

The Ultimate Master P

2006

shit, what!
I don't know this mother fucker I probably done fucked his bitch

Eyes hella red I just smoked me a nickel
I ain't feelin' this shit, I put my

Backwoods stuffed with a 3.5
When I creep by, probably throwin' peace signs out the window
I'm busy, I ain't got time for pretendin'
Yeah, hit her

won't you, stand by me..

your way too beautiful girl,
that's why it'll never work,
you'll have me suicidal, suicidial,
when you say it's over..

now

I feel so lonely 
I feel like no one even knows me
It's got me goin crazy
Got me feelin this how it's suppose to be just maybe
And that these

Spit Your Game

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Duets: The Final Chapter

2005

gat, call your clicks,
Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks,
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got

or feelin'
Don't get caught watchin' the dust fly by
Don't get caught askin' where'd my time
Go, so live this slow
Give some time to grow
Cause you won't know

you, you can't save a ho, yeah

I mix a gallon of the gallon in a gallon of that
And down in the sign for the memory
For the energy
For

I'll be in the strip clubs spendin all my money
Feelin like a wolf chasing snow bunnies
Or maybe like a lil kid on some chocolate
Got them bitches

Well I rolled the dice feelin' cold as ice,
And Victory drew the cards,
We knew that loosin' when the stakes were high,
Could really hit us hard,
I

it's headlights
Telling me that we're still fine
And tails it's taillights
Telling me I'm sleeping by myself again tonight
You said that you still want

a feelin' that
Baby so high
Pop a few rockets like 4th of July
Touchin' her - , and she touchin' the sky
When you with me ain't no secrets or lies
I hold it

in all black, she said 'is this a funeral'
She a crackhead she's begging by the cubical
You need some love I'ma tell you that you're beautiful
Dark

O.P.P.

Naughty by Nature

The Mix Tape, Vol. 3: 60 Minutes of Funk, The Final Chapter [Clean]

1998

O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for Other, P is for People scratchin'

Runnin' Wild

Benny Goodman & Quartet

Together Again! (1963 Reunion with Lionel Hampton, Teddy Wilson & Gene Krupa)

1964

My gal and I, we had a fight 
And I'm all by myself
I guess she thinks now that she's gone
I'll lay right on the shelf
I'm gonna show her she's