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shoes
And she says she's scared of heights
But she likes the view
Ooh, tell me this is all you
Ooh, tell me this is all you
Say the legend and the myth is

drivin outside drivin outside

 and you know you my baby my ride or die 

stick by my side go to end

 since we were friends and now we’ll go do this

the trains,
Feeling kinda lost but I wanna be saved
Praying for the good days, planning for the pain
I was up all night dreaming, fell asleep in first class

to Master P we bout it
My co-defendant gon be a bad bitch
Most precious smile but she a savage
She get her own money, we gon fight and fuck
She got a little

it got the momo look 
Make a kid grab a knife and off his opp 
Girls like that I don't talk a lot 
But I can't, I puff cigars I cough a lot 
That's my

to listen
      Hold you by the fire while I wife you up with pristine precision
      But that's the way these things go
      It's the things you let inside

Let’s Get It!

Verse:1
Fresh line up, at the barber shop,
Soon as I hit up at the squad,
U see me by da parking lot,
Smokin on this,
Wit dem diamonds

here, let me teach you" (huh)
Daddy on my money thing (ahh), Bad Boy, we runnin' things (ahh)
But when I go deep, deep, deep, I make shawty sing (what

many things
Wey boys dey do for street  to survive by any means
But I do everything to protect these energies
So I look out for my friends then pray for

Dangerous

Brian Kennedy

Won't You Take Me Home...The RCA Years

2001

fanfares and drumrolls and everything
Then it came to the part where we meet in midair
And I held out my hands but your hands weren't there
And I fell,

From What I Was Told

Soulja Slim

Give It 2 'Em Raw

1998

the Beats By The Pound funk
Pull that skunk out, the windows fogged up
And the system all the way pumped
Everything we drop  be fire, don't nothin' be bunk

speaking to you, girl, I do it
I said fuck the line, I went through it
I'm trying to make you mine, but you knew this
It ain't new to me, I've been pursuing

by the soul of fucking Satan 

Reason of absence?
Definitely not coked up or on absinthe
why do that when I'm blessed wit a bad bitch
Nah the real

numbers going up I ain't even dropped yet
Making money off my music everything I wanted
Everything I'm dropping planning it making it flawless
Because I

sokoto mi ni girl
Se o fe wonu sokoto mi ni abi
Oya put one hand let me feel alright
One hand let me feel alright
Oya put one hand let me feel alright
One

a floor trap
They ain't talking, they just rapping and it's all cap
Money hungry but the rap game is a small snack
I need a tall stack, a fat ass and like 4

girl looks like a dime
But blowing high
She got questions outta the A-hole
Smoke gone leave you hypnotized
I swear I don’t lie
If I snap my finger you

Hob

Jain

Zanaka

2015

good
Now it's time for me to thank you
And to see that I love you baby
I, I'm here for you anytime
If you need me you know where I am
I'll be by

reside
But you know, homie got his eyes on the WESTSIDE
You wanna talk about grown shit, I did it
You wanna talk about real life, I've lived it
I been in

myself
(See myself) can't even be myself (Nah)
Be myself (Nah)

Feel like I'm killing myself (yeah)
Can't give a fuck bout my money
I'm killing my wealth
I

a shape up
Made me a name and I'm cleaner than ever
Told 'em I'd snap man I pulled on a lever
Never pulled girls but like now I can get her
I don't want

I stare into the windows of your soul, lost but I'm not alone
Your love is my bedrock and you are my cornerstone
You are my everything
And each day

but we ain’t related by blood 
Yeah I’ve made it this far and I never thought i would 
I said bro we going places like fr we could 
I put everything

the dick
When the coppas on us put the work in her pussy
She know how to hide it quick
She do everything that i say on command yea she know what time it is