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They Down with Us

Scarface

The Last of a Dying Breed

2000

your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you

ceiling
Our feet never touch the ground
Oh we all need this, because we miss
The sweet taste of butterscotch cream mix
I'm your biggest fan
Cos you take me

Shoot above his neck, he disrespect
Don’t run up on me body full of stress
I’m goin’ through it by my lonely
Screaming out "Who next?" while you
Niggas

Spitting lyrics and cried a couple times when I made this song
Now who am I my gon see when I need someone, who can I reach out for advice, I miss you every

the dice
Soon enough I'll catch sight of
Those big city lights

Yeah the sun is setting, now I just wait for the new day
The time is ticking 'fore I gotta

Right about now, MWA court is in full effect
Judge DUC presiding in the case of MWA
Versus the Sumerian economy
Prosecuting attorneys are Notorious

kind of toy
We like to fill 'em with joy
We're workin' over time
To make 'em happy

Then on Christmas eve
We jump on big red's sleigh
We don't miss

or incomplete
But my heart, my heart could never miss a beat

I saw you kiss my brother when I was twenty-five
They say, "turn the other cheek," so I pretended

Notorious B-I-G
But when you strapped with the Truth
Those Demons gotta Flee
Cause when it's all said and Done
Only God can judge Me
But I fear nothing
And I

Started off with a 6
Slim body with the tits
Hit I don't miss
Big booty with the mix
She be loving dick, suck on my tip
Loving me in the rib, licking

the same amount
Gimme the loot, I kick in the door like Notorious
Better pay up now
Ima do you like Iron Mike
Thirty seconds, Ima lay you out
You can see

Nice , uh
Bitch are u miss , uh
Bitch are u miss , uh
Bitch are u miss , uh
Bitch are u miss , uh
Bitch are u miss me by your carelessness
Or U will

Yolanda's House

Method Man

Best of Ghostface Killah

2014

with her pussy on the couch, I'm ready to fuck
Like come here, miss Lady Wop, where you put the condom box
You finished off the last one, oh shit, I

really got to know her
Never really got love her

How do you feel
Out in your big and cold Los Angeles home
As we move further apart
Hoping we'll get by

I

the full price
With a gleam, much on your team
Don't miss the parade
Kiss of Death like Nicholas Cage
It's the brigade kiddie
Throughout the city you

out they necks they left in stew
That ain't how I move
The young fly smooth glorified kid
Bad boy just like Notorious B.I.G.
Or rock a fella like Shawn

(Addy is a pro producer)
(I miss you, Danny)
I-I was only sixteen, know-know that she miss me
Two hoes called me, listening
Are you even listening?

a down sister
Boy, I tell you, I miss her

A-yes, yes y'all, and you don't stop
To the beat, y'all, and you don't stop
A-yes, yes y'all, and you don't

to be near you

Blinded by successes that are living in compartments 
That existed just before this

And I miss them but it's fine

And I miss them but

Girls on the Avenue

Richard Clapton

Ultimate Aussie BBQ Soundtrack

Girls on the Avenue
Girls on the avenue, they're trying to get you in,
Strolling by with their rosebud smiles,
They're all dressed up to kill,

you out my mind
I just need to break ya spine
I know you’ll miss me when I’m gone
When I tell you
But for me shawty be strong
When I tell you
Let me hit

you need?
I need a nigga with loose-lick hips
I need a model with some big, fake lips
I just did X in the bathroom stall
On a B-list star, gettin'

Now we in a Holy Ghost
All alone in my solitude
Looking at the stars
Wondering if Meek Mill ever miss Nicki Minaj
When you taking care of everybody
Shit

Biblical 
Sticks and stone break bones but choppas will get rid of you 
Rode by your home and left it looking like a peekaboo 
Fuck a truce I'm Zues