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by the beach
They know that I'm from the east

Work that ass girl dont twerk to fast Make it worth it get blasted like you 
Want new tats
Work that ass

let it be
You called his name out in your sleep
You're doing things so suspiciously
And I think that you're using me, yeah

Don't hang on me for

emotions inside such a small town
Walking by the ocean side
All my life I've been searching for the answers of how it could work out
So tongue tied, I cant

Mafia Music

Rick Ross

Mi-Yayo Cash Cartel 2

2009

deposit a 100 stacks
Break up wont take it out baby that's a gift maybe you could live
I knew it wouldn't work but I just like to give used to run

Mr. Wrong

Camper Van Beethoven

Virgin Years

1994

drive a one-eyed Malibu without a muffler
And a tape deck that works if you kick it hard enough
Baby if you like to read, I've got some great pornography

I see a storm rising on the other side
I’m at the beach and it’s riding in my direction
I look out for anything that can pass me by
I close my eyes

plenty work to do here
Ive made it by design 
No breaking the rules
It's the one rule that we have
Chew you up 
Spit you out
Now your soul is in our grasp

Toney Sigel a.k.a. the Barrel Brothers

Ghostface Killah

The Big Doe Rehab

2007

the hottest
My little cousin bubble swatches and carry a couple oxes
Keep a deuce deuce by his ankle and get it poppin'
You know, we be the boys clockin'

get her out of my mind 
 I think about the girl all the time 
 East side to the west side 
 Pushin' phat rides, it's no surprise 
 She got tricks in

pour that lean by the gallon gallon
I got some rings and they metal yellow
Put 25 bitches in Margiela
My heart in the ghetto, it's permanent
I'm stuck in

wrong with me?
It ain't none of your god-damned business

Downtown Nashville
Poor man's poppin' pills
Downtown Rimini
We're out of gas by the sea

What's

running home
I call collect get me a 38, now bitch is on
9 millimeter, baretta to 40 cal
By 23 fresh up out the box, bitch I hold it down
I hit

shots out the cutter
Don't wanna hear it
I don't like my lil brother
Being on that crip shit
He used to post up by the store by himself
Whole 'lotta racks

hear 'bout (for what?)
They talkin' that subliminal shit, tryna make me click out
Pull up by your chick house, turn it to a click house (yeah)
Catch

violence ruled
And all the men wore shirts
But I'm way up here in the cold mountain air
Just trying to figure out how it all works
Just trying to figure out

What happened to the women's
Who be jaw jackin'?
Paper stackin' is accomplished by
Putting out bomb shit on top of our game is
Where we stay forever

to work in.
I want to watch you toss in your sleep.
She said to me, "in my years of working, I've learned a few things. And it's that the fastest way

"It's alright"
She's not too sure
Just who are we, hear her
Crying out for more
Trying to make it work
They won't mind laughter now
Some kissing distant

Suck it up, grab your keys and head out the door

When you get beat down 
Don't let it bring you down

What is change?
Things should always stay the same

out the trash
That’s what I do then I’m back to the cash
Yeahhh
I get it by any means
I hit a lick hit the trap if that’s what it gotta be
So imma hit

Iz They Wildin Wit Us & Gettin Rowdy Wit Us?

Busta Rhymes

Extinction Level Event: The Final World Front

1998

with no lines
On yo boy look out but don't hide
When you bust it up and keep rhymes
When you walk towards the tape offline
For your boys got instinct

have a clue
Of why they're so obsessed with you
And if she's right, is there really no hope?
But I gotta work out soon
Why they all swear by you
Oh, I

pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

See me out, by the way, I'll be out late
Summertime in the back, goin' sideways

I'm a man and I need a maid
but I just can't
seem to work it out right
I just can't seem
to work it out right
but I just wanna be by
somebody's side
I