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ruled
by us
By us, you hear
By us, you hear
By pixies (By pixies)
We're pixies
Strong like Bill Bixby
We're pixies
Yeah
We're pixies
Yeah
We're pixies

should you hurt me again,
I will learn to love somebody new,
just like I grew to love you.
I am sorry but I am not sorry when I say,
should you lie to me

of y'all?
You local retard, I'm the king of the world
So the king of your city by default
Niggas pullin' out cash in wads
My pants kinda tight, only fit,

a character, impressing who's who
But now I'm facing bills and all these painful, sad goodbyes
Now I'm judging woman by the size of their own hearts and push

homicide just a call away
He got jammed I'm still out he be home by the end of May
He wanna be on top again making plays from outta state
Inner state no

minute of sunshine
No, it ain't enough to keep me here
Coz it'll pass us by and and leave us in the cold

Is this how it's meant to be?
Is love just one

I don't miss the sin

Now here I go
Upon the storm
I feel her thunder her lighting and how she knows
That I'm afraid
Of who I am
How I'm just like you

Moonlight like a ghost in my house
Throw a couple diamonds in my mouth
Dollars on my bill I wanna count
Split it 50 50 with the pals
Dip off with

example
Now they know the Peas collect the dough
So they knocking on our door like we was Fargo
Yup, they see me in a Will.I.Am suit
But I wasn't that

written by humans hands
never existed

fuck what they say
i don't care
i'm empty
and dead

inside of my mind
i am my own enemy
inside of my mind
i am my own

to ask for this

But Santa I've been good
I pay my bills 
I go to church 
I put in work 
I feed the hungry 
Animals can sleep on my porch 
So what am I

Love Is on My Mind

Sisqó

Def Jamaica [Def Jam]

2003

touch the sky girl you can (Just push it)

Whateva me whateva will, I will never ever give up shine until
Di last breath leave mi body and blood spill

Tuesday nights lying there on your floor
I hate the light in your room
People passing by the crack in your door
You say: our youth is fading too soon

could build faster
I'm a real master, real massive
You just real average
I see your chain, it's strange
They wore those in the Middle Passage
And it's

Am chasing the sun
I leave the braggin to dummies
I trade my stories to bunnies
I babysit just like nannies
You a married lonely lady hit me up for

For record I gat no shame 
Am all up I ur face 
All up in ur place 
I gat my gees with me 
Just in case 
U wona do some shit
Am ma give u a test 
U can

Wanderer never go
Held you down, heavy snow
I saw light fall
Shimmerin' through my skin

I turned so blind
Just by tryin' to fit in
Felt it in

overly witty
When it comes to just sitting
Around turning frowns upside down

I'm a clown by the sound of your voice
You're not aroused or amused
It's

my body 

Ti moti baa sapa jaye ooo
Enu trenches lati jaye ooo
I don’t really sabi Nobody oo 
I just wanna be somebody ooo

Up we dey go we dey do am

and thought i am one
All that paper stacking
Pussy chasing shit just begun
Jesus jesus jesus
Cuffing demons out of my lungs

Hook: Serious Klein
Stack my money

Si yo puede haceo, usted puede haceo

For all my life I have been standing on my own two feet
Just trying to be a real good man
A real man find

the joy it bring
So what I am now is a product of that very thing
As years go by, I strayed away from innocence and common sense
Kicked it with some people

It was just after midnight
When you stumbled in drunk
You were slurring your words
Man your pupils had shrunk
I could tell by the tone
It was

Rippin'

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Beepers, Benzos & Booty: The Best of Sir Mix-a-Lot

2000

a freak in my arms cold kicking on the set
Never get ill coz I'm too damn swatz
Got a funky Trans-Am with a duel exhaust
LA is fine but Seattle is my