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her
We aint got s**t, don't ask me why I hustle
Why you sittin on ya a**, no excuses for your struggles
Da block wide open, da click house bubbles, da

the greet yeah
No new friends ain't even tryna meet ya
Meet ya meet ya
Move weight Terry/ Meech yeah
It's Mr Give me money for my feature
It's Mr Give me

have changed since we’ve last spoken
I struggled to make you happy, and you left me out in open
And now they call mr. lonely,
I’ve been struggling all my

where the stics at
Im da man im da man yes I am
Mr all up the turf turnt dabbing like I'm Cam dam
Everybody know me hood niggas con and parolees
All

as it absorbs into me

I've lost it all,
Sorry for myself 
I've grown so numb

Sick of all of this
Just leave me here
to rot alone

No remorse
No excuse

Untitled

Lil' Kim

The Jump Off [US 12"/CD]

2003

coast worldwide
All my playas in the hood stay fly
And if your ballin' let me hear you say ride (ride)

[Verse 2: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
It's Lil'

mind
Time ticks right on by you
Times ticking and we're falling behind
I'm just roaming around
And I'm shadowed by doubt
I got no time to worry bout time

tonight
Excuse me while I speak my mind
It's the only thing that gets me through the night
I'm just screaming at an empty sky
Cause noone up there cares

her
We aint got s**t, don't ask me why I hustle
Why you sittin on ya a**, no excuses for your struggles
Da block wide open, da click house bubbles, da

you will find your grail (ss aah)
Break the back of your grievances
And run with me, no doubt

I say it again no doubt!

Hey don\'t stop again
There is

the bottom 
I had no way out
Came up from the bottom 
Know I did it no doubt 
Came up from the bottom
I had no way out
I had no way out
I had no way out (Yeah)

You called my name
Now I see who I'm meant to be
You called me by name
Now I know that I am free
You called my name
Oh lord you called me by name
No

You gave me cornucopia of feelings and emotion
But my motivation hesitated by the wayside with my say
I don't know how to show her how I feel

I'm in show biz
Sets in the hood want me for dead
So I paint my tag on they forehead
Stick your little 'kay by my taggin'
You can fit twenty clowns in

a serpent from him oh so slow
Bang, bang, bang, it was the thing
No more excuses, Bobby, no more pain
No more confusion, baby, no more doubt
I just hope that

not need your doubt when I been by your side
Maybe you should figure out if you’d be down, yeah

For a person like me, I admit it I hardly committed

yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls (yeah)
Shoutout to my gang, that's bro, ain't got no friends, just foes
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code

Yolanda's House

Method Man

Best of Ghostface Killah

2014

[Joi Starr (Ghostface Killah)]
I, can't, leave these streets alone, no more (Yeah, yo)

[Ghostface Killah]
Aiyo, I'm skinned up, Nikes is

Just one thought starts to spark
A raging fire of doubt
No juice to put it out
'cause my creative wells are dry
From mental drought
Looks like a dull

Aye OBM

Excuse me gotta talk to your cutie
Said I'm mesmerized by your beauty
If you wanna dance we can boogie woogie yeah
Sweet lady

Said I'm

With my cards on the table
She could see the light
My efforts went wasted due to falling night
And I know

By the end of the evening
I was in no

Gittin' Funky

Kid 'N Play

2 Hype

1988

to stand, you're in the wrong place
You got to move your feet so there's no doubt
Cause when I drop the beat it's time to work out
Onto the floor, let's start

pressure, overwhelmed by sea
The end of me is just out of reach

I see my end
No bounds in my head
It's all fucked

Alone; Alone
Drowning in thought
Alone in

her...

Only if she knew she makes me feel
Right at... Home...
Even if she's ten blocks away or...
Miles and miles and miles away
No excuses for why I wish