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I was rooting through my bedroom draw
When I found something that you've seen before
It's the little brown book that you made for me
I can't believe

the same everyday, little dress and a thong
You just doin' yo' thang bein' sexy and grown
Sucker found out, he only wanna be friends
He can't deal with you,

cousin
And ya sister boyfriend took my stash
He's a buster
I'm a hustler baby
I love you baby
You and I til I die my lady
Yeah jealous ones do talk
So I

want my life to be?

I'm gonna wish upon a star
I wanna go a bit too far
Need a little love to get me by
Let's start with you and I

I'm gonna wish upon

half my age
She's my little starship that's when she yells engage
It might be rude to talk about it but I wanna' jump and shout it Now Baby's In the Mood

you bad

I can't tell your honey brown skin from the satin sheets
Where you end and I begin is a mystery
I like me in my bikini
You like me without it

[Hook]: 
Warm breeze, sunset, deep breathes, on my neck
I know you, want it (want it), want me, then show it
Give me a little more I been here

an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
Said, "Baby, I just want to dance"
My pretty little Galway Girl
My, my, my, my, my, my

a world 
Where the stars 
Don't shine 

Yo 
I went a little bit too hard 
On my daddy 
On that last verse 
I love you
Even though I know your money 
Always

Sun is shining on my brown skin, baby, oh
I just want to feel you closer, to touch my soul
Milk first in the breakfast bowl
Then I'm going to reach

I'm more appealing
Not like I needed to lose it anyway
I was 280 and pussy still came my way
And they came in by the dozen
Spit little game, and damn I

love you better
I don't want no fake love
Girl you my medicine
Love you till eternity
You bring out the best in me
As the days go by
Look me in my eyes

Life Changes

Wu-Tang Clan

8 Diagrams

2007

to the God, pour out a little liquor
'Shame On A Nigga', I heard the reaper done came to get ya
So I done copped a fifth of Vodka and in your honor
I've

me go off, off, off
Pass me the ball, watch me go off
Watch me go off, watch me go off, off, off
Mula baby
Shoutout my little brother J.R, yeah

Ayy it's Nicki Cyn baby
Ayy you talk that shit better pop shit hoe
Atl we ain't playin
Call my hitta's up
Im in this bitch hoe I'm always on some

Driving down
West of this little river town
Look around
See all the beauty in this world
Right now
Falling down
Trees are changing and turning brown

you my little piece of paradise

A tank top and long brown hair
She makes the world stop when she comes round here 
When the moon drops the sun comes in

Fighting

Goodie Mob

Soul Food

1995

in my rhymes fighting for yo' spirit and you mind!
So what it be like my brother be catching gangrene
The water be brown in the morning in my sink

Stifled by the music but i still love you
Don't get another man baby wait for me
Hour after hour in the studio
Fuck bragging bout some hoes still lonely

Take a lap around the Christmas tree
I wanna love you so gently
Will you be my Christmas baby
We say Goodnight (Say Goodnight) To Rest our eyes
Asleep by

( Strike it Blakq )
WEE
Oh you ain't know I could sing love

Alright what's up baby girl ( Come on, come on )
It's a brown new day
You texted first (

out tonight, baby, I'm takin' you to Carpo's

Baby, I'm no astronomer, but I like lookin' at the sky
And I'm trainin' my lens and I'm givin' you the eye

round draft pick, high school to prison
Kids having kids, don't listen
Baby daddy's run out on 'em, we don't miss 'em
Crack, love, fiends and fiends be

or they're a dwarf

Pierrot mirror on the wall who is
The ace-est of them all?
The Catcliffe girl who gets out
Before her 18th birthday

There's a little old