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La Toya Jackson

No Relations

1991

I'm not that type of girl
I'm not that type of girl
I'm not that type of girl

What do you think I am
Some kind of one night stand
Big bam,

of gettin someone I can love!!)

Now I'm fallin head over heels (heels heels)
In lovewith this this kind person
Our love is so so solid
It's made of Bricks  (

chills thru my flesh then
decide'd to invest in, some bitch i hardly know her

if kindness is a weakness i won't, never be a victim why should
love be any

If you a real nigga that’s Steppin then pop ya collar 

I’m eatin real good with the people at Benihana’s 

I ran that bag up by myself it wouldn’t no

told me no one would care couldn't understand what that meant
I dare you to have a problem see how man craps these chaps give
I dare you to have some

sittin' by a nextel
Boost mobile, burner phone barely last a month or two
The booth local turn the hotel we at to numbin' tools
To choose vocals, crushin'

head
Leave a nigga dead
Poke that nigga mama hize
Teach his aihh a lesson
Neva stay in one location
Leave em niggas guessin
If you see me in the streets

down now,
Being judged by my color man it's straight foul

They think cause I sag that I'm a cold felon,
Like I'm uppin the pole at somebody melon'
But I

Rollin round Darkside w my peers
Gettin these bs ina couple of years
Hittin up Queens when it's time for cheers
Gotta make progress switchin my gears
Word

that it's equal
But the lesser of two evils ain’t
Impressin me at all it's a pivotal moment
Our struggles the same but
Our differences showing
Some us

the trunk
Jimi wit the semi
And a drum gettin busy
You hear that
BOOM BAP
Feel it
Move back
Smell the fumes
CRACK!
Dope fiends in a line
For caffeine
Cocaine

And a drum gettin busy
You hear that
BOOM BAP
Feel it
Move back
Smell the fumes
CRACK!
Dope fiends in a line
For caffeine
Cocaine
Codeine
COBAIN
Cold brew
No

on k, case the ops get clever
Gon' head and hit J
Tell 'em bring the suppressor
Ooh, get 'em
Metal, bender
Mans, too kettle
Nah, I don't settle
Hell naw,

eyes like a fish to a hook
A snook
Slippery you gettin me shook
But I'm strong on yo line 'til my prize get took ooh
And we could head somewhere nice
I

you in it ain’t no option ain’t no snitching if u do gettin murder for a profit
I ain’t choose this life I got dragged in it influence by drug dealers

we spin double back, we can never miss him
Flld, flld, flld, give his ass some extra mags
Before we fuckin' spin, we gotta go switch the tags
Let off

like it, turn up my gang, you know that's my lucky
Lot of my body, you know I'm gon' spark it
Ten billion head, now your ass be a target

Been by the G

see my penmanship
Half the time I'm too over dey heads, they cant get into this
Had to learn to fly when I was wingless, on some penguin shit
Had

Rover trucks, tourin', makin' that bread by any means
Real shit, stackin' all these hundreds, gettin' rich quick
We don't need no pussy, bangin' our line,

the waist and give him some good face
then tie him up while i run up in the safe
styrofoam cups everything is gettin yack
i make my niggas tattoo nicki on his

the start, just keep her slick with the dick

No more of hard-head grindin' that shit round the trunk
Too used to gettin' what I want, so I'm gone keep this

go on! Go on, pick up the phone! Do it!

Guess who's back?

Huh? Die Young

Fuck!

It's been

One week since you looked at me
Cocked your head

packs on stand by
Young trippy nigga gettin money
Bitch dont ask why
2 in the morning eating pizza bitch Im that high
You said I fell off but you know

wanna be at peace

Everyday it's constant battle in his head 
From the moment he wake up to the second he go to bed
Tryna move a certain way his cousin