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ain't no dick
I like to snap like a bitch
Need a Glock with a dick
Came back in the room, what'd I miss
I ain't miss shit, but a whole lotta bands

20 to a 50 to a 100 to a mill 
Ima keep on grinding till a nigga get a deal 
And I when them labels call, broski ima' just go harder 
Runnat fucking

Hotel [Remix]

R. Kelly

Split Personality

2004

So many ladies (Yea, I go by the name of Cassidy)
Ladies (And I got love for the ladies)
Ladies
Ladies (Fo' real)
Ladies (Remix)

[Chorus]

We're All Alright

Nelson

Imaginator

1996

You see it dominate the six o'clock news
It's on the cover of your magazines
The television is a horror show
The paper reads like something by

the southside nigga)
(Yeah, you know the motto)
(By life, know life)
(Bread life before ours, nigga)
(Live from the motherfucking pen', fuck with my nigga

Mitch Maserati: *Lights up*

Mitch Maserati:Wassup nephew!?

Keys: Whats good unk!?

Mitch Maserati: How you?

Keys: You know me, I'm chillin, just

for nobody but my money
Only counting up them 100s and them 50s fuck the 20s
I was just down bad had to come up by my lonely
Not gon fake kick it with

ask I'll be back by your door
Girl
Let me hold your hand
(Let me hold your hand)
Slow motion dance
(Slow motion)
Got your waist in my hands
(I got your

hit by the Narcs one time, I guess that's my blowout year,(DamnDamnDamn)

Still Goin Hard nigga, I'm back this year

Nigga just re'd up, back pocketing the work
Round the same time that I was clocking in for work
Plus, we had the same ambitions us hopping in

heart and my soul in like the same night (R.I.P)
Heard yo bitch got a train ran by like 20 guys (dayum)
And that's yo girl my nigga, damn, Jesus christ

Yeah, yeah
दिल्ली से कराची
We back

Been a while, नहीं मुक़ाबला कोई सामने
Been a while, been a while in this, bitch
दिल्ली से कराची यार तेरे का तू नाम

fuck up so bad, so we could make it uninterrupted to the end
Who am I supposed to spend my twenties with?
We said we would stick by one another in this

fall
Aye 
We never fall 
Aye


Back in a yard
Learn how to shoot
Nothing to lose 
By the time you reach 
We on the move

Oh you lookin at the numbers

How I wanna be 20 something
I'm still in my head about
17 in my bedroom talking
You said that by now
We paint the rules of our shared apartment
You're

and make the call
And if u ain good enough imma make the call and get u mauled

If u think u worthy then come be a rider
Kill the whole gang yea ion leave no

And that was that
Never going back
Caught in a parking lot, late one August night
Four good ole boys with baseball bats, didn't think our love was right
If

the most
You Damn Right ,If I'ma do it, then I gotta do the most, you Damn Right
Let's go

What's good buddy, same shit, ain't shit changed, my boots muddy

showing fake love from the start you wasn't
With me and when them niggas set me up on my
Momma they should've killed me cause now I'm
Coming back with

I fantasized 'bout this up on an airplane
Making further hits in turbulence is fair game
Jedzilla filming out the window sill I'm just reclining back

will not last (Ha)

Run it back, you about to get scratched
Out the city, but still can get touched (yah, okay)
Keepin' a ratchet, you know that it's

Chiquita my clip, I peel ya cap back words
Seep through ya ears, ya mind on psychedelic terms
Get distorted, it's now or later ya body cold
Sweats

to drop me off
I tell her, have a good day
OK, now it's 7.20
I started playing with my friends
Until 7.45
At 7.45, I get in the class
Gotta produce some

so it's feeling like I won
Feeling like I'm twenty two, still second to none

Stumbling don't know where I go
Might stay but I still don't know