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Jealous Guy

112

Harlem World

1997

I really hope you find a new lover
Cuz Mase can't take no more of you fuckin' him and his brotha,  ut uh
And girl what make you think you could do

from me, you outta yo outta yo mind
Yeah that peach is mighty round, hashtag cake by the pound
Call up Quavo in Miami make these bitches scrub the ground

at you
Cause i can't get back the time that i had with you
Every doubt you had
You tried to make me mad
What type of shit is that
I couldn't even get my

near breathless
Death to them haters, I put forth the effort
I kill all the doubt, now you niggas respect us
I'm 'bout to make billions flood out my

Make sure I know my mistakes
Rework the tasks
Kept it on blast
I knew I'd never relate
To the motion of letting shit slide
Opportunities go by
Give me my

Mirror mirror on the wall who the baddest of em all?
(P h L y by the way)
You got this thing make ya boy wanna sing (Damn)
For real thou, I’ll get

miss me with that murder talk and I can't take you serious
Please don't piss me off, you better off playin' with your children
Niggas ain't no big doubt

Fuck You

Dr. Dre

2001

1999

to give him your quality time

You got the number, it's on you to make the call
You know I come quick help you redecorate your walls
Cut your backyard,

The Militia

Gang Starr

Belly

1998

do best bite
You niggaz can't make up a law that I don't overrule, overthrow
Prim' brought Bumpy these tracks so I can let you know
Before I slide

S.T.L.

Nelly

Free City

2001

and think back
To when I used to click-clack, makes me angry when I flash back
Mo, you should get back, I mean this, hang with the meanest
Remain

Lucy Can't Dance

David Bowie

Black Tie White Noise

1993

knows what the noise can do
Did the world just explode?
Don't recognize anyone
But you've still got me under your thumb
Lucy can't dance to the noise

Devil inside me, God still protecting
I'm respecting, him the one I'm reppin
thanks to she I happened
Thanks to he I'm rappin
Thankful, shameful

you can't save me
Three or four of us up there, no you can't tame me
If you wanted everything you coulda just said please
Yeah the truth hurts buts it's

truth lil bitch shot him 
We don't take kind to gossip, bitch my city is popping
If you ask about the mud, Im throwing dub then crip walking 
If I see you

'cause he clutch
Brodie show me the rock 'cause he know ima chuck
Like when i see opp ima throw that shit up
You was talking that shit don't duck
30 ride

Poor Side of Town

The Lettermen

Everything's Good About You

1971

I'm tryin' to make it too
I've got one little hang up baby
I just can't make it without you

So tell me, are you gonna stay now
Will you stand by

and the plug, told him, "Send a box"
I know he gon' tell me chill, all these feds gon' get us hot
You see all this jewelry, but what you better see is this

I'm talking about
Devil tried to get in my head and I'm locking him out
Can't stop me
So can you tell me why they try too much
They think they got me

reaching a crescendo
Then tell him go, like his name's Glen Coco
Now see what you made me do
I loved you like Ash did Pikachu
You see your friend, yea Dwain,

you speaking my nigga, you can't look me into my eyes
The good Lord spoke the truth, and that just got him crucified
Y'all scared of the sharp dagger,

know I can't look back now
I gotta keep pressing on, 'til I make it, somehow

I know some days you feel like giving up
Feel like time is running out

by energies
There's something never stagnant
That is clear and preconceived
When I find that I can't feel it
I begin to doubt it's realness
Then I try

bothered is the price I pay
When I'm not here because I can't stay
Good pipe is on the way
She take it down, downtown
Cash money make you frown

Black out,

a myth
I always got my brothers with me, I won't lose no faith in them
I always got God, I can't never lose no faith in him
I'm sick my nigga Fit gone, I