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by the whizz I know that it stinged like nettles
Rambo battles I come out on top
Splash headtops and cop some petrol
Jus said hi to a next mans mum

Is cracking
Emotions breaking apart like a plane
And it's crashing
Head all f***** up
Memories sending me some flashes
Don't get to close it could

bentleys 
Pullin’ up in anything less that’ll cross the line
Pat my chest then I pat my pants 
Where the f*** it’s at I then loss my mind
We give you credit

you hypnotise, (hypnotise)
	I love that you’ve been hypnotising me all along
        see, I love it when you improvise  (improvise)
	I love the way you

got real hair, wrap it up wrap it up shorty,
if you don? t want me f** it up,
I make you feel that pain, feel that flame, girl weather man
Promise you

mean? And I don't know
If it was even anger
But it was just the way
That you were getting all
Of your emotions out and now
I think your emotions
Are

We Can Get Down

A Tribe Called Quest

Midnight Marauders

1993

(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it

I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never

all my other tracks
Boy was that a fucking lie
Toyed emotions don't you cry
Tryin every greasy feel good potion
But still wonder why I can't rest easy

social I don't really
F*** wit people
Me and you not the same
Me and you not equal
Yeah I got demons by my side
It boost my ego
I went thru struggle
While

Even though we love each other we can't show emotions
Now she see me turned up now she looking at a fortune
Every time I put out something new I get

Forgot About Dre [Edited]

Dr. Dre

2001 [Clean]

1999

your album sales wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doctor they told you to go see?
Y'all better listen up closely
All you - that said that I turned pop,

a bad case)
Of give-a-f-f-fuck fatigue

By the graveyard there's a carwash
With a parking lot
Where the pick-up was discovered when
The guard got shot

And buss a nut (Goddamn)

It's the type of joint these fags won't even like (Mmh)
The same fags that are fake as fuck (Mmh)
Claiming that they got your back

Hustle Gang
Remix! F.D.B!

West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch

Ecstasy

Jeremih

Big Dreez

2019

inside, that shit 4th July

E-e-ecstasy
Bring your body to me (bring your body to me)
Play with all my emotions
Long as we gettin' closer
F-f

second to nobody you gotta be joking
They say I'm arrogant
Well so what fuck niggas emotions huh
I know that you know that every i drop can take the show

to understand:
I wrote this album with my dad
Said he didn't matter if he was after Texas Red
But this beat boutta put a heavy bounty on my head
By next Wednesday

emotions
Been the best at that since I was kid hoping
First hopped on a track, the beat I rode it
Misspoken, word gun totem (Uh)
Imma die by my words hun

Flow tight like a virgin
Quiet down son I'm working
Bounce bounce shawty twerking
Keep that instrumental running
Straight up I'm just stuntin'
F**k it

be the best grime artist
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know that I'm not

Emotions high, and I'll pour it again
I scored one time, and I'll score it again
My life has hope, I'm restorin' again
Oh, now that I'm open, you feelin' me

Intro

LL Cool J

Mr. Smith

1995

Hey yo this is the infinite, intelligent, extravagant and eloquent
That shit y'all talking is irrelevant
I put it down from the gutter

In Hillwood

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

You see I smash on you pussies and creep with the thugs
I got a T-shirt that say "Weed is not drugs"
I got a tight spot that sits by the sea
Three

Lord on my side from the get-go
That's why I Stay driven no petrol
I'm in His blood like West Coast
Fully insured stay covered like trench coats
Got