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PRETTY GOOD TIME
By Tim Sean

We will have a pretty good time, let my life shimmer and shine
The teenage heart wants to laugh, turn around and it

Get me amazed at how these bitches 
Havin' babies by niggas 
With no pot to piss in 
Or no money to give her 
What the fuck?
Why you hoes want

the streets, I'll say it to ya face (face)
Knock ya whole muthafucka off, take my case (case)
Never give up my connects, never hit P.C. (C.)
I'm a young

Yeah I got no destination 
Don't care about a little frustration
Yeah it's like a medication
Lightens up and gives me inspiration 

Cruisin on down

to say my prayers
Look at you, look at me, as the spell is broken
Not a move, not a feel, is it really broken

This time is passing by without a noise

York for no reason
(Reason)
Niggas wanna buy our CD, then I'm selling it
Go to the radio
Give out the phone line number
Niggas in Flatbush are belling it

Short Summer

Joe Budden

2187 Hood Radio 47

2011

fooled by what's spewed bout they income
Lose some you win some
Perception, shit'll give you grey hairs and then some
Inception are you living a dream

Ah, Sean Paul and Sasha
Come sing for them, baby

Though you make me holler
Though you make me sweat
I can't get your tenderness
Still I can't get

Sean Paul and Sasha
Come sing for them, baby

Though you make me holler
Though you make me sweat
I can't get your tenderness
Still I can't get you off my

scream somebody please pinch me
I just gotta wake up
I just keep missin' how it
Was before the break up
Stuck in the past when you were my ace
I just hope

The gal dem Schillaci, Sean da Paul
So me give it to, so me give to, so me give it to, to all girls
Five million and forty naughty shorty, 
Baby

taking over I'm spreading out like a shot gun when you saw it off
The roof on the coup like a bitch that's bad for me we be on and off
I'm getting to it by

pivot like Paul And-offer-up-Jesus, risen, bodily 
We the children of pottery Created with knowledge 
You could never go to college to retrieve Cause it's

Was this in them trees
These are the things
They held me vision
Seein' more things
Me and DJ Paul
We got the hook off
We gon' stee
We gon' play

daddys sak wiv a book in my hand wen I focused and spotted a mic being the crostay gland. I picked it up cautiously but it magnetized me surprised me, I

LIKE YOU NEVER LOVED ME
words and music by Rick Paul

If time began tomorrow
There'd be no yesterday
And you would not remember
Words I'd never say

version of-
They don’t miss you until you go missing
They don’t miss you until you go missing
Just a pair of poncy dudes, keep it up
Acting like a Peter

Yesterday

Atmosphere

RSE20: 20 Years of Rhymesayers Entertainment

each complaint
Break it down and explain these mistakes I make
I like to tangle up the strings of the puppetry
But you knew me back when I was

I know some lame ass hoes hating on me from way back
Still on the radio ain't worried about a playback
Did a million streams call that shit payback

of duckin' one time
I told my nigga give me a price, he said love
They gon' be gone by the night like they Suge

We need a bride for this Glock 'cause we

men couldn't see it in they dreams
But up rose the poets from the speed queens and the weed fiends
Speakings dissected deciphered by

when  
She drop drop drop that ass down make the ground quake  
She stand straight Sean Paul song make it clap  
Encore I ain't never seen an ass like

pulls me under 

But nobody seems to give a damn about sad songs the way they did before 

So I don’t listen to the radio anymore 


I used to crank it up

Can You Handle It

McGruff

Waterbed Hev

1997

D, Dogg Pound creation
Bet'chu this sound here gon' bump around the nation
Hear it on your radio station
Turn up your stereos, keep your blunts