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It's All Good

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood [Clean]

1998

'cause wherever I go, y'all my bitches 
East to the west coast, all my bitches 

Flocks of bitches by the dozens 
From sisters to cousins 
Got 'em

both my hands tied
So I deal with my stress by getting mad high
You could say, you could say what you want
I don't mind doing me without y'all
Kept it

(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)

You cannot find no one better than this
Try to do right by you, but we can't mix, I tried

where I'm from
Only reason you get tax more cause you buy every month
But if consistent with the cash We can tweak with the sum
Teeth all gold ever since

why you playing victim when I
Never ever ever ever ever left you 'lone to fend for yourself
Never ever ever ever ever claimed you're broken beyond all

357

Cam'ron

Confessions of Fire

1998

All my Harlem niggas
My BK niggas back Uptown baby, Lennox Ave
My oyes on Broadway all day, uh c'mon

Ayo, you love the way I rep black, step

Mr. Lil One

Mr. Lil One

Once in a Decade [Familia]

2006

want to come and kiss you good bye in the lips
Why wait till your dead all in the mix if you never have then you never should
'cause I never would even

don't really want me, yeah
"You fucking lame" is what they told me
Lost in all these words that you said to me
Been thinking love ain't for me
Cause

Lose My Soul (Afterparty Interlude)

tobyMac

Portable Sounds

2007

don't want to gain the whole world)
We're relying on you (and lose my soul)
All eyes are on you Lord
All eyes are on you (all eyes are on you Jesus)

straight from heart
Cuz I got
Mix Personalities
With you id rather be
But the next day I wanna be doin my own thing
By my lonely
Baby sit down let's talk
Ion

too many spies

I don't mix up with too many man
When it's time to cut the pie
Then there's too many hand
Won't roll their sleeves
To give u any hand
No

You was not by my side
Ah yea

I want my wrist froze
Stay up out the mix
Imma lay low
All y'all are cut throat
Keep my circle small that's all I know

don't want to gain the whole world)
We're relying on you (and lose my soul)
All eyes are on you Lord
All eyes are on you (all eyes are on you Jesus)

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

All my Harlem niggas
My BK niggas back Uptown baby, Lennox Ave
My oyes on Broadway all day, uh c'mon

Ayo, you love the way I rep black, step

'em please go to church
And please get on a diet

Boondocks Theme

If you know this one
I want y'all to sing it with me

I am the stone that builder

Stop Hatin

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

myself I mean I'm a loner
cause haters be all up on me
tryin to sniff you out for your cheddar and your cheese
and the same niggas want to blow on your

it was red or sum
Like a fat bitch profile picture I want neck and up
Bitch you trippin' trippin'
I just know you ain't all in my business
I put

a bussdown
Score, hit my dance, like a touchdown
Keep throwing my problems in the woods, I got tucks now
Mix my feelings wit the Grabba Leaf
All i ever did was

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you

by the lockers
Hahahaha hold up
Smokin on that good marijuana
I got y'all right where i want ya
I put this shit on my shoulders
Before aint say shit

that's Bleek and them, trick

Cool out homie
You betta keep her away from my balling clique
Keep her out of nightclubs all in the mix
From hanging out

pussies want me 
I'm so scared 
Hear bang before a who goes there
I'm from the seven nigga I don't know fair
You better pack it before you ever go there

promise i will never ever leave you lonely
I need you every minutes stay by me cos you taste like honey 
Uuh surely i really want to know For real you are