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they're team
Catch me driving like I'm Iverson
Smoking on the best and my high
I'm at the height of it
Followed by the niacin fried like appliances
Shades

MC's Act Like They Don't Know

KRS-One

Hip Hop's Most Wanted

1996

hop
Goin' out to the hardcore hip hop
Of course we don't flip flop

If you don't know me by now, I doubt you'll ever know me
I never won a GRAMMY,

MC's Act Like They Don't Know

KRS-One

Hot Joints, Vol. 1 [#2]

hop
Goin' out to the hardcore hip hop
Of course we don't flip flop

If you don't know me by now, I doubt you'll ever know me
I never won a GRAMMY,

I should be happy she found a friend
Someone to talk to, someone to study with
Someone to share a joke, someone to buddy with

Heh, "buddy with"

been one hell of a journey
Could it be my destiny
Some are living how they wanna live
They’re happy and they rich and free
Ain’t got no problem with

are dead
You happy as it seems (drag words)
You happy as it seems, my dreams are dead

Raw D.I
Real Shit, Look

Na every time I spit a verse it be from

don’t wanna be happy no more
I don’t wanna be happy, not by myself no
I’m tryna be happy with my friends
With my friends
I will never see your face
No

brought with you
Since the day you came
My friends say I'm nuts the girl I used to be
They wanna come with me the day we have a date
The day we have a date

and you ain't notice
And as you keep growing
Nobody knows this
But you remember times when they used to hold ya
I wanna know
If you're gonna be there
Cause

Project Dreamz

Field Mob

613: Ashy to Classy [Clean]

2000

live like I live
And wanna chill, for real

I'ma have me a big nice Caddy
House on the hill for my ma' and my pappy
Live life happy and I'm still nappy

Project Dreamz

Field Mob

613: Ashy to Classy

2000

Rent thirty days late, gotta be gone by Saturday
Tired of sellin' cocaine, folks tryna trap me
Every night dreamin 'bout livin' life lavish

on the microphone, the sort of moment I live for, it's a cornerstone, I'm just another tortured soul, that hit a fork in the road, they just wanna go to the bar

there ever be peace, or are we all just
Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast
And I know there'll never be peace (uh-uh)
That's why I keep my

groooooooove yeah
Old souls bumping Teddy P and pumping gas like amoco
I just wanna live, get money, and see my family grow
Shorty ride or die I feel the love

(Hey!)

I don't wanna be sad no more
I don't wanna be mad no more
(Don't wanna)
(Hey!)
I been hanging by myself for too long
I've been crying around

Happy Again by Heather Russell (LYRICS)

Hook:
Gotta get out 
get out of my head
Gotta turn it around
Gotta be happy again 

Verse:
Me and all my

I'ma pass it yeah I just wanted to
Be happy no question
I be vibin' with you
I rather be vibin' with you
I rather be vibin' with you
I rather be

You don’t wanna move. I get it
Goals different. In truth, I get it
Stressed out by your work and your school and I get it but it’s swallowing

it wrong, I didn't wanna hurt you
I wanna be all the world to you

[Chorus]
Everyday (day), every night (night)
I wanna see you baby, staying by my

the terminator 
You hurt my fam and I terminate ya 

Teddy don't play with no hoes, I get all my work by the load
I am man full of power, dressed in all black like

and the lows
The lies, the cold
When nobody had me I tried to cope
Nobody had me I cried alone
Not totally happy but trying to cope
I know you don't wanna hear

Times that I miss
I really wanna lay down and suck on a tit 
I don't wanna get to explicit 
Like if I was eating chicken down to da gristle
It was good

Sheffield: Sex City

Pulp

Pulpintro -- The Gift Recordings [LP]

1993

Yeah, I wanna be your lover (not your brother, not your mother, yeah)
The sun rose from behind the gasometers at six-thirty a.m.
Crept through the gap

side
Runnin round like give me mine
Gotta do what I gotta do, always staying solid never living lies
I ain’t happy wit' just getting by
Making moves yea