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Company

Drake

If You're Reading This It's Too Late [LP]

2015

a shawty from Houston
I need a girl who gon' love me
I need a girl who gon' trust me
Someone to fuck me
Someone to make me feel lucky
Someone that's so

paws up
'Cause you were born this way
LA FRANCE, Hands up, paris lets go! pont
Everybody on their feet, let's celebrate

My mama told me when I was young

Waitin' Ta Hate

Ice Cube

War & Peace, Vol. 2: The Peace Disc [LP]

2000

(Ain't no 'California Love') (Love) (Love)
I see them niggas
You see them niggas?
I see them niggas

Look at them niggas just waitin' to hate

Isabella's Eyes

Kenny Loggins

Christmas Time Is Here

2001

goin'
And let everybody tag along.
But suddenly love had another plan.
Shook him and took him by the hand.
World in changes.
'N' there's a boy I know

icy hot
I run shit, I'm lieutenant, I fly you to L.A
My jet look like the Jetsons, it's 2020, yeah
I feel like Abu Dhabi, I said, "Let's summer

beloved
Dearly be-, dearly beloved (you fancy ain't you?)
Don't forget (mm, look)

I'm 'bout to spark
No, she don't love me no more
Ain't even funny

he's still able
Sunday nights around that table
He'll cross his calloused hands and lead the blessing
And he loves Mama every day
She still looks

Bebe on
Love my lil' brother, born a day apart and three years
Both Gemini twins, everything we been through, we share these tears
Every time I look

of the puzzle (ohh)
Here all by myself, yeah
I can't even wish you well

Look now my rent money due
I spent everything fuckin' with you, oh
They said you

an understudy man I've
Always been a trip
Mama tell me that she love me but
She know her son a trip
Baby open up your ears
You ain't heard it like this
Sounwave

and the flying fish
But he's been enchanted by the pictures
From the satellite dish
So his mama packs his bags, knots his red neck tie
Sends him north to her

nigga prolly a drug dealer
She say that she love him, but never post his picture

Yeah, I could tell by the way that she twerk
She from 'round here I

raised by the streets
And then the only other one that ever showed me love
Was my dope fiend uncle strung out on drugs
A straight thug, just me, my mama

babe ('cause I can do bad by my motherfuckin' self, you hear me?)
I'm still in love with you, babe (you and I, 'til the day we die)
I'm still in love

handsome and nice
But I took her advice and passed him by
Years have passed and don't look 
Like love's gonna give me a second try

Boy the look on your

just came home from doin' time (shots)
Put a bankroll in his pocket 'cause I love to see him fly (uh-huh)
VS on his neck even if I gotta give him mine

by the nuts and tried to take my sausage as a hostage
Ain't it obvious? Pretty much a no brainer, or should I say Cobainer?
That she's plain addicted

Spies

Randy Newman

Born Again

1979

for him spy 
You can tell he ain't no cowboy 
Spy Vhoaaa ! 
If you love this country 
And I hope you do 
Then listen closely 
To what I say to you

Make a nigga come quick like I fucking owe him (ah)

Look like I belong in a pageant
Most of these bitches look like they done had it
I know I

New God Flow.1

Ghostface Killah

G.O.O.D. Music: Cruel Summer

2012

write it in bold letters
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay'

is not for kids
Still women sayin' it's childish the way we live
Brought a few Ws to the 6ix
Baby mama fluke, but I love her for who she is
Baby,

will
And if he ever put his hands on you, promise I get him killed, true
True, true, true, yeah

On God, I love that girl
I'm a sh-, I'm a bad

the look on mama's face
I knew something was wrong, by the smile and the smirk
You know the look you get when your mama really hurt
She shook her head, I

stuffed and LaFlare, we bust at everybody
At Club Crucial, these hood bitches, they love Crucial (wow)
That's my young shooter, recruit him to send some