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Roll with two clips
Ain't no need for explanations
Look over my shoulder
I ain't got no patience
It's about eight-thirty, bitch you pull up

Feel Me

Onyx

Bacdafucup, Pt. II

2002

my heart

[Fredro Starr]
When I first heard the track it made me cry
Brought tears to my eyes and I don't even know why
My life ain't nothing but anger

Weak men rather chill in a geek’s zen
These killas down to tear your limbs off
Colder than wim hof
A send off to the sinners making ends
Then scoffs

and dodging all the sparks
Thought you was the man
But you watered down hip
Hop
Stick to the plan
Give me a track watch my blood drop
From tear glands
Sweat

for tears, I'm back in the back and I'm watching my peers

There is someone around you, forever
You can fall back into and always trust
It might be God

you if by the end you shed a couple tears

Next to my recording spot, got 18 empty beers
Gotta go now, the hoes are callin, gonna bring em to tears

ela lmilli
Kanhet shi track kaygulu nari wili
Katkhra f youtube aykhssek molfix
Nejma ghatshufni makantshedsh ki small x
Men lyoum makayn ghir l7erb

What a Feeling

Keith Murray

Enigma

1996

America mad at me
Like my name was O.J. Simpson

[Chorus:Repeat x2]

My style is all that and a big bag of chips with the dip
So fuck all that

Sometimes I feel like a runaway slave

[Verse 2:]
I could die before I bring happiness to my momma
Die before I make peace with my baby momma
Die before I

times 3, shooters by me
I can't sell my soul, like none of these hoes, you can't buy me
'Rari slide, bad bitch by my side, she's a dime piece
You can

mind
As I ask my masculinity to be the little spoon
So I don't have to explain to my wife why I've been drying
My tears
On the back of her shoulder

don't lose me
These penitentiary chances that I take
Should be able to get the mansion by the lake
But I invest my bread into something else
Into

something 
One favor, make it eye to eye 
Stop being so hmn! 
Saying some bullshit 
Ugh! nigga! 
Yeah I heard your verse on a track 
And that shit closed my

I've been stuck in the past
Stuck in my tracks
Except there ain't no goin back
To this thing that we once had

You were my shot in the dark
But we

dealings!
'Cos I never had a penny
In my pocket at start
But I'm here now - so do the math rude boy

We run this

I run the game I don't walk the track
I run

then, by her yellow hair,
He'd make her weep and call him dear.
He's taken her in his two dark arms,
And laid her on the cold stone floor.
And when he set

men
Call me Charlie Green
I’m in the streets with that thing
I gotta get it right
You can dodge for so long like Eddie
My chopper Scary Spice
I leave

Bank vaults, and cap tracks 
Like Billy The Kid,
I rap,
My magnetism attracts,
cnd begins,
cs a verbal cataclysm;
What a catalyst is.
Is the cause

One, two
One, two
I'm a blessed brother
I was planned to be here by my mother
Trapped poppa with no rubber
He swore to kill me if he had the chance

know all lines waterpark style
I got more than one flow
Speed it up like "Slave II"
To you I am never gon' pay dues
My life is a picture I paint cool

In the whip on a Tuesday night, got the music and the Dr Pepper high
And you by my side, side
Top down and the moon is high and the mood is right

The fabric mathematics black be that of Asiatic
Rock the teship track the static
And that you're rocking to my concept
Now guys I stand for this
For this

prices
You don't even have half the mileage
Weak flows from you demon rappers
On the track watch me pass by ya

Oh you think you flawless
(Sure)
Well would

Nigga just killed TyeTye
Caught him slipping in a drive-by
We so surprise, his mama in tears
Somebody gon' die now
His baby mama she been crazy
She