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ya nose
You in love with it but you broke
If you knowin' ya worth you ain't gotta show
If you bitter about it haven't grown
Yeah the game got it's

the frees when
I'm conquering MCs
I be airin' rappers out
Like I'm sponsored by Febreze
If you stop to get some Z's
I just haunt you in your dreams
Smuggle

Got the, guilt from my old girl
Love for my new girl, show you a new world
What do I do Lord?
Two lost girls tryna keep me
Are they made for it?

session
1 wire
20k on 1 ring
Yes sir
The feet go back when I lay
Mercedes
Why you wanna Bey with me
I aint Jay-z
I just tinted the carti's
Everything shady

I done got to the point where
I really consider myself goin up ya nahmsayin
30 you a fool for this one
I fuck wit you, you fuck wit me
Let’s fuck wit

Baby (Yo, what's up?)
Something ‘bout you's got me going crazy
(Yeah you got me going crazy)
Touching on your body's what I'm craving

Baby (Yo, what's up?)
Something ‘bout you's got me going cazy
(Yeah you got me going crazy)
Touching on your body's what I'm craving

I was 10 when I heard Hov
The Black Album inspired me
My pops left too it was Jay who I had to tried to be
December 4th, you talked bout how ya pops

what I meant
Lots in common is how we bonded and genesis to relating
I bet she fed me some voodoo, 'cause my mind she dominating, Jay
Down the bath you

somebody..
Libra gang coming through, damn shorty, what's the mood
Got the type of verse to make a hater feel uncomfortable
You could tell by how we work,

No no goodbyes no more replies 
I remember nights you right by my side
I was just kickin it not really thinking it 
When you texted me you don't need

and pain 
It was never the same 
Ah shame jay z n dame 
How we posed  did this shit 
But it ain’t go as arranged 
And thts jus what is 
It’s Nothing left I

Not a Criminal

Kelis

Next Anthem: The Exclusive Party Mix of Blazin Hip Hop and R&B

2008

that's Why Rappers Diein'
Don't Get It Confused Imma Still Show You How To Grind
They Tell Me If I Write A Lullaby For The Females
That These Sales Are

Not a Criminal [Main (W/Gun Shots)]

Kelis

Not A Criminal

2007

that's Why Rappers Diein'
Don't Get It Confused Imma Still Show You How To Grind
They Tell Me If I Write A Lullaby For The Females
That These Sales Are

Not a Criminal

Kelis

Ministry of Sound: Maximum Bass Xtreme

2008

that's Why Rappers Diein'
Don't Get It Confused Imma Still Show You How To Grind
They Tell Me If I Write A Lullaby For The Females
That These Sales Are

all that shit you said in text, get nasty
This weed ghastly, got me Skywalking just like Pademe
Yeah, No way
She know I could never be replaced(I could

on the front stoop
Words could shake a muthafucka to the core
See the fear brought on by you and yours 
Star studded keys to open platinum plated double doors

how embarrassing
Tried bangin other girls so I could feel shit but I could never fill the void that you left me clear wit
Got me so heartbroken I had

ladies in the place start to blush blush

Ladgidi still the city
That showed a silly no pity its better you with me
Instead of joining weaklings to beef me

tryna make you my baby
Like Bey to Jay-Z, Persephone; Hades
Got her throwing it back, I got an arm like Brady
Can someone tell Slowthai I did it for

Fingers Do The Step You Can Do It All By Yourself

[Verse 1:]
Baby Girl
Whats Your Name
Let Me Talk To You
Let Me Buy You A Drink
I'm T-Pain, You Know Me

just know I got the flows and the hoes and the packed out shows
Ain't too many cons when you playin' with the pros
'Cept for how your life get exposed

and the fame won't change me
Better watch for a thorn like Jay-Z
Go ahead, yeah, call me crazy
But for God I'll never be lazy
Had to learn it, it wouldn't be

The Baddest Guy I know them kill am for town
Who no follow me Dey climb I leave am for down
Who Dey grind for night e must to pick
As you Dey pick aboy Dey try