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the wheel 

telling me how to deal 
Running me off the road  
As I'm begging them no, 
No, please, 
Not more weights again 

What was I mad at? 
Lost my stub

all
Now you mad playing this song

I’m done man

He remembers at fourteen.
He knew what he wanted.
He wanted a man; no psychiatry,
Just to be held to be told it was alright.
All he got was

If you want the smoke with me
You can catch it for free
Talent is free but she can cost a fee
She wanted a feature
Then she figured out was

side
'Cause I had you
I'm so mad about you
And I will always remember
Everything you ever gave
And how I wanted more
And I wanna be lost forever
Chasin'

mad, I'll knock your lights out
I'm on top right now, you man should all know the name by now
And these men chatting bad on my name right now Get to know

you too
Plus you got mad bitches wanna fight you too

I just wanted to be friends so i invited you 
If aint wanted to be friends i wouldnt invited you

Sometimes you get mad, wanna blaze the gun
Look, I see you without a man ma
You raised ya son well look
When you blow up everybody go shudder
This goes out

leave my prints so I wore hand gloves 
Took a penny from my thoughts, put it in a poor man's cup
These words are riddling verses 
Was inspired by visions

Arsen
And Tigran
Felt heaven
And you wanted to keep
Feeling it
Till the end
So you ran

Till you had a happy end
All those people go by the same lines
?By

'bout the block or do you really love the cab?
I be chilling off of Broadway, shawty know the ave
Dancing like a jabber, jabroni on his ass
Hanging by

really mad so you can understand
Of course man! Had surgery for broken bones in my hand
From punching every single person that I met in the adrenal gland

Pieces
Oh yes I'm in there
Long as I got you by my side
I got a feeling we're all right
I walk my faith and not by sight
We're all right
Oh yes I've

Wednesday, now she mad
Bae don't ask me bout that lean I had
Please dont ask me bout my bitch she bad
How you scamming yo own mans that's sad
We break bread, I

Nasty Girl

The Notorious B.I.G.

Nasty Girl/Mo Money Mo Problems

2006

Except how I'm gettin home, tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O.(hey)
Back of my mind, I hope she swallow
Man she spilt a drink on my cream

man
Cause Erik wanted me to play the cajon, on the concert date, man
Felt like it was fate when I got up on the stage, man
Embarrassed by the public,

yesterday and
I was playing with my Barbie dolls
Between my four pink walls
I wanted to look like the Bratz
It's funny how it made a comeback
You know that

waiting for this dead man of mine
How are you doing
I don't want to know
Are you trying to get better
I'm not mad, I'm disappointed
Is this still my dad's

Say that you on one
You be mad that your phone rung
Mad that your phone rung
Say that you on one
You be mad 'Cause your phone rung
Now you say I be

Break some glass get mad, they then killed so many blacks
Police got so many  mags, bullets holes in our backs 
Its time too fight back, rampage time

[spoken]:
Look, If you had
One Scar, One opportunity.
This is everything you ever wanted (To kill Voldemort! HA!)

[rap]:
His scar is hurting,

No single fate, a broken generation.
Once guided by hope, now fallen into despair.
The chosen few play their game.
A man, his hands want to grasp,

""Ain't nothin' separates you but a curtain
the living and the dead""

By a barbed wire fence stood a man
with a .38 in his hand
Singing hymns

a cross buried in the ground, a mad demon stabbed by God

Hungry children, hungry whores, Sleeping old men, soaring flies, Well-fed mice, poisoned rats,