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Uptown 4 Life

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Uptown 4 Life

With A Nigga Gotta Tote My Gun
(WE LIVE BY THE GUN, WE DIE BY THE GUN)
Get Into It With A Nigga Gotta Tote My Gun,
It's plain to see, you can't change

fun with this one (Get cruel and unusual)
Keep up the good work (Get cruel and unusual)
(Get cruel and unusual)
Let's go! (Get cruel and unusual)
David

Bitches sending nudes, they from Freehold
Even in my bag, I'm still skeed hoe
Shut the fuck up when you talking to me though
Pulling up 3 deep, looking like

Thought You Might Wanna Know

Brooke Allison

Brooke Allison

2001

A funny thing happened to me
Last night I went to a movie
Just to hang out with the ladies
Said you couldn't make it
Said you'd be workin' late

Ian have too many OGs
Surrounded by fiends who got clammy hands and really skittish feet
Stuck up in a ditch, down up on my dixk
Then I met a bitxh who

to move my feet 
that's the difference with you and me 
you writing raps, this eulogy 
No remote or confusion, don't plan on losing 
Dope in my blueprint,

again anytime soon
'Cause I'm buried six feet in matriarchal poon
And now my ego's blowing up like a balloon
Labia majora's mask, crushed by her
Moon

to roll to me, and I was sleepy in the back
And the birds fly by the thousands, it's a sure sign of sunny days to come
Well it made sense at the time
Well

back, and bust a rhyme, and maybe win a Tony 
Yankee Doodle rhyme it up, Yankee Doodle rap it
Yankee Doodle bust that rhyme, and one two three you have it

wanna, no Corona, but I'm too sick
I fell too short, like West Coast, but I'm two-four
Tryna chase a ring all by myself, what the hell I fuck with you for?

the depths with both feet, I'm a real threat
RIP to Turk I say your name and it spark interest
I probably could've said a life if I had read that missed text

by bliccin
You gotta go Onna mission
You gotta put something down if you Tryna be with us
That's why we in the position
To talk our shit cause they

heart with the dust of my Guru's lotus feet
I sing the pure fame of the best of Raghus, which bestows the four fruits of life

Budhi heena tanu jaanike

Let me take you back to the night that it changed
15, bed bugs, on my Facebook page
Everybody fuck with **** cuz he photo-the-shop
If you asked me

to you guys just give me a call back
It's Krispy Kris by the way
Alright bye
With the boys sitting by the lake
We getting drunk and we don't care about

the locker
I got three amigo plugs still with Versace
I got a bad bitch tryna get Casamigos
Two choppas make em dance like Mike and Tito
Put a nigga in a bag,

and play, like an old school group, watch out for love
Third best season, titty up with me, baby legs like a hub bar, hula down
Pockets been tight in

limit
I should just fly in this hoe, it's me four at the door
Walked in ready to go, more niggas on the dance floor
Than ever before
And I'm trippin', way

shit on the low
I gotta problem with drinkin need a place for the pain to go
I’m homeboy but I know money out on the road
You don’t love me all things

Sex in the City

Akinyele

Aktapuss: The Soundtrack

1999

cums
Till one us cums
Till one of us cums
Till one us cums
Till one of us cums
Till one of us cums
(both)
Sex in the city me and you one on one
Let's see

can't find the bone
Someone put me back on the right track
Better turn the flash on to light the path
Cause the wrath of my own past
That I wanna mask
Is

and believe
Some are walking deceased
Bibles set on fire with broken hearts by people who were hurt by religion
God didn't hurt you, people did
Yes we need

know who's home
Ain't that Tamia lyrics
I could spare some love
He killing me with it
Rugged hair comfy wear
But don't you think I'm slacking
You just

turnt sneaky link 
Nobody knowing 
FBI steady watching and yawl on the gram showing, 
Ten toes down turnt these niggaz to tip toeing 
Ballerina feet in