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For that work in her shirt
She up first dinners served
In that backseat she gone ride it
In the front I'm trying to swerve
Oh my word I'm perplexed
Play

swear, there isn't anybody out there I swear, we've got everything we need

I'm just trying to make it out in one piece I'm just getting by by the skin

next show makes it international
Even when I go overseas them demons will notice me that's how it's supposed to be
I got a group of soldiers that roll

Back in the Day

Young MC

What's the Flavor?

1993

and a strawberry bazooka,
5 for a haircut, and they can make it thorough,
And 50 cents can get you anywhere in the borough,
Karate movies came on Saturdays at 3,

crew
OGs hate to make way for the new
Young niggas want Polo ain't f*cking with J Crew
It's safe to say I was once young and innocent
But look what I

I lean
First I hit the gas then I lean
First I hit the gas then I lean
First I hit the gas then I lean

First I hit the gas turn it up and make

Relax, Enjoy Yourself

Randy Newman

Randy Newman's Faust [Expanded]

1995

only a glorious game
They've fruit trees growin' in an open field
And wild roses bloomin' down a country lane
Look around, old chum
Slow it down, old

Lost Without You

Jaci Velasquez

Unspoken

2003

I'm confused
Just to hear your voice can ease my mind

Oh my words so cold at night
When I wonder far away
Only you can make it right 
No I'm not

next to you
But I will try to stand and make it down the hall
But in that sound, I'm barely here at all

I wanna meet you at a slow dance
I wanna

a lantern fly
You ain't never let me go explain my side
You believe what you want in your mind
And then I go and hideaway
Oh you trying to make me die today

keep my gun by my side cause you are my girl
And now we riding in my car, Jumping at the star
I'm trying to figure out if you love me or for my fame
I'm

After one or two I get used to the room
We go slow when we first make our moves
By five or six I'll bring you out to the car
By number nine with

The Foundation

Xzibit

Booom '97: The Second

1997

California can't stick your dick in everything
We will survive necessarily by any means
Let no man ever hold you down or suppress you
It's the 90's the police

the system is rigged
Pay the bills
Pay the bills
But don't you let them
make you give in

Got my paycheck in my hand
Half of it's taken by the man
I still try

we are not alone 

We'll make it through the storm 

Hoping wisdom will prevail 
Not run by egos in a veil 
Of small-minded schemes  
And self-centered

come here and drink it all by yourself
You told me to breathe
But left me no air

In this time
Words are meaningless
Now I'm trying to find myself
But in

I Miss You

David Ruffin

At His Best

1978

done been
You know being they got that lottery, I hit it
I'd like to kind of make up for
A lot of things that just seemed not to go right
Don't want

I don't wanna go
You don't wanna leave
I don't wanna sleep without you next to me
We live our life in a countdown
It's up to us to figure it out

I

baby just let me love you
You're the one I'm trying to find
Stay by my side
You've been running on my mind
You're the one I want to be with
Nobody else

your face in every crowd
Haunted by the ghost of what we used to be
Trying to scream but I can't make a sound
Trapped in this prison of bittersweet

yourself comfortable
Make this house a home
You build your walls high let
Me knock them down
I can feel you better when they're not around
Let me in good

who can she be?
Girl with no eyes,
she's looking at me.

There's a girl in my room and her face on the wall with no eyes.
If I make a sound she'll know

time she walked by him
She was all in his eye
She set him straight, she told him
I had to be her only guy

That's why I said
Competition ain't nothing,

Hope we make it out
Hoping we get high
Trying to be free
Lying to get by
Hope we make it out
Trying not to cry
Spittin' these writtens until I get lifted