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party
I was always there
It was hard for me
Every time they kissed
I was dying silently
So, I wrote a whole album to her
Just to have some peace
When she

feel strange 
I'm sorry for killin the people that you once loved 
I'm sorry if my rhymes were never enough 
But sometimes it's tough when created this

Because we never going broke from this juncture

Uh my body clock been fucked up, preparing for this album
Now I’m done I just wanna sit and grow a fandom

tell me how's it gonna be
Where is the vaccine
We need to kill the damn disease
I wanna hit the stage
And meet some people overseas
You've been here for

days but fuck it
When my album hit the public, they gone love it
I been working' my ass off for this shit
End of discussion, see you talkin', know you

them caddilacs out the grave bitch i'm coming up
Big texan straight out of oneida
I'm from that wilson block still heavy for my people
I ain't never

out, the pavement is your futon
Wipe my ass with the paper you drew on
Rub it on your face, album art for your new song
Save the audience from shit made

me
Until I honestly, probably
Got to be a monopoly
Of bodying beats
And getting people to their feet
And making bodily movements to the music
Making

at the motherfuckin' main event
I can write a rhyme, spit it out before I think of it
Record the whole album, get a mix, won't play the shit
Blow my nose in hunnid

Mr. T
I'm the best, yeah, I guess that was meant for me
Fuck Trump, that nigga a chump, don't mean shit to me
Power to the people, all my niggas take

When this pencil keep on breakin'

Ion take no days off
And we ain't stopping for no red lights
For all the people think I'm dead wrong
Then bitch you

out, never back down
Max Out on who wishing the end for me and my people
Might just get you repoed for sure, after you aim for me
And a Patek Phillipe

impression for making album turned out
E diffrent who be that
Herbo don't let go my heart bleed
As I carry device ready for anyone no go Dey zuzu
Na my smile

Name a rapper fuckin with I
He can’t see me like a bug in his eye
Coulda brushed this shit aside after a couple of tries
But got too much fuckin

Remember What I Said

Goodie Mob

Fled

1996

what you really mean, I atone
For all the women I abused as a youngster
People got four fifths out this dumpster
[Cee-Lo]
Compositions should be able

I rise for the people and the dough like bread do

I just want the people just to live their dreams
And take my prayer life to another extreme
Luke 22

Passion

Ja Rule

R.U.L.E. [Clean]

2004

The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there

I know you love me

But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'

This ain't deep shit
This a fuckin monster on the beat shit freak shit
Swingin by to kill off all the weak shit
Murder on that creep shit
This

need
Dollar signs
Yeaa that's All I see
That's the difference
Between you and me
I get it now
By any needs
You getting handouts
You ain't a G
We was

lookin'
I ain't even got time for bookings
I'm tryna write a novel
Talk about my life and put it in a album
Prettiest faces killing all my sorrows
Pill

sight...
In my big body limo tinted up... 
See i stay out of sight... when i ride... I stay fogged up...
Im surrounded by that buck... by that butter... like

Walk where you walk but girl stop by the V
What is you bout girl, I'm tryna
see
He said something you don't like, his head by his feet
You got a shot,

Don't worry what has happened
Cause karma comes back around
So when they ask for your help
Say 0121 do one

Have you ever been let down
By people that you

around for a while like I'm Tommy
I will never let a nigga get by me
People hating 'cause I'm doing my thing
I'm gonna get to the top with the gang
I'm in