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Rules

Wu-Tang Clan

Iron Flag

2001

to bits!
No disrespect, that's where I rest my head
I understand you gotta rest yours true, nigga my people's dead
America, together we stand, divided we

I never saw this coming
Look what your becoming
Turning in to someone i don't know
You use to be my baby now you fucking hate me
Driving me to crazy

I was taking a drive
To ease my mind
Listening to some Hank jr blues
When I opened my eyes
I realized girl I was looking strait at you
You and your

It's probably best we pray
To lead us from this drought
If your love is my Holy Water
Girl, just let me drown
And even if you don't, it's fine

I

pull a fast one

Fifty cent flashin they hate us wit a passion

Mashin, still fresh in three-day old fashion

Your plaid, I'm stripes, together we be

Turn the lights out
Come and lay here by my side
Put your nose against my neck
So I can feel you breathe

You're the one for me
I knew it from

I got Eight siblings, Three on my daddy's side
Born in '98, youngest of the lion's pride
My life complicated, that's what keeps me up at night

Turn the lights out
Come and lay here by my side
Put your nose against my neck
So I can feel you breathe

You're the one for me
I knew it from

mind
That shit drive me crazy
It starts to make me wonder
Am I on your mind, baby

I don't know
I just been so stuck inside my mind lately
Can't be with

Fashionably Late

Curren$y

Pilot Talk II

2010

and the monster beats radioactive...
I dont kick it with no rappers they be hustlin backwards
Like the jeans on criss cross who you mac daddy or daddy mackin..

Will you stay with me until the world falls
Do a drive by while listening to Pitfall
Pitfall yeah her new mans so Pissed off
Pissed off I don't know

close, meet me outside by the caddy
Backseat, sexual healing
I'm a make your feet touch the ceiling
Lay back on leather seats until you feel it
Go deeper,

Paystyle

Too Short

Paystyle [Cassette Single]

1995

to Treach
Bit the Pharcyde then A Tribe Called Quest

And you gots no respect for me, is that right?
Well jump your ass on the train witcha backpack tight

Your serenity
Would you mind to leave?
Honestly
Pardon me
But I really hate to see

That again on a cloudy day
You drive the crowd insane
By telling

stay for hours
Waiting for a bit of power
Oh daddy I'm your meal

Cut those legs
Lucky rabbit
Lie above my breasts
Like a socket
Lay me to the bed
By

Call you by your name, That’s Empress
Your my kingdom come, You are my penance
Loving you got me in a mood
I can never explain in a sentence 

I only

do you feel that vibe?
Something makes me think someone wants to fight
There's a drive to quell what we hate in ourselves
If it's in the Bible, then

em looking straight in your eyes
Your foes they surround you
You're lucky they just drive by
You're lucky that they just drive by
Did anyone ever teach

of you is a lingering pain your memory drives me insane

I wish I was dead, dead like you
Then I wouldn't feel the way I do
Now that you're dead it's plain

Love your laugh you tell stories I listen
Love this time here that im spending
Hop in the car we can drive or just sit in
I got good intentions
I

shit like Carter, put up signs that say "no violence"
Ha, couldn't be me in the whip on a drive by, 'cause I'm more drive-in
Catch a movie, catch a body,

wifi
I grew up where the guns went 
Almost got killed in a drive-by
Stay in your biz don't mind mine
I'm in your top five's top five
Can't touch

Hoovers
Praise the Lord hallelujah, Jesus pieces from the jeweler
Hate me, screw ya
Bitch I started as your favorite rapper shooter (Brap, Brap, Brap)
It's

smell, I miss your smell
Flashbacks to those late drives in December
But all the happiness dries up by the end of winter
And I hate myself every time, try