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Jackson’s son over a balcony
How can he come up with this vivid rap
I don’t dibble dabble
I only sip whiskey sour
Hour go by like minutes
Wondering when I

Talk is cheap so am I so don't you try to play me
All these diamonds on my neck, yea they V.V.S.'s
I got a bag today
They be hating on me
They be

The Player Way

Eightball & MJG

Tha Remix Album

2005

a Benz, will Lorenzo play and plenty Benjamins 
Low key, plenty ends makes plenty friends 
Baby, I got all the herbs that I need to chief 
Smoke up

really need a little bit of time
By myself
No this not break up
It ain't none of that
Voices in my head
Say I need a little rest
It might be a minute, it

These girls all Billie Jean
I can be what you thought he was 
Just ride with me and you'll see
I swear to god I need you by my side 
Choosing you is

a minute
We should kick it
Reminiscing on the past
And what it was
Need you bad
Can't stand this love
I don't want nobody else
Just want you all to myself

Fordham
This dog was frozen, so my high heat thawed him (Wu!)
I blown ya, you need a blood donor
My bitch ghetto, like Florida and Laronia (girl)

I gotta see to believe
Fuck do I need me sum’ friends
I been doin’ this shit by myself
I had to go and get rich, nobody gave nothin’ to me
I hustle

Yeah she miss me
Imma call her back in a minute ay
But I can't because I'm heartbroken
I'm feeling lonely, need to focus
You got me fucked up bitch why

a work of art painted by Michael Angelo
I wake up to pussy and cantaloupe
Then she made me fuck my appetite
Fuckin' so hard I'ma remember this in

One more minute
To find you
I need one more minute
To be safe with you
To be safe with you
I was lost then the stars aligned
My life was lit up by

time you shot, it was off a little bit
Then you came back and got rebooked
Twenty-four karat, all gold on my neck, you think I got it from Egypt
If

find me
I'm in this world
Too
I can't see you coming from nowhere
(Nowhere)
Minutes getting longer by the day
(Longer)
What if I end up not meeting you

of man proclaimed
Preach the word until all have heard
Kingdom coming in our day

Eight and one half minutes
Lying face down on the ground
Help me please I

I need to talk to y'all for one minute (ohh)
Have you ever been so mad
With the one you love
And you said some things that
You regret in the morning

flashed in a minute like Thunder (thunder)
Suppressed by my own love, I feel numb and colder
I need the warmth from over your shoulder (-oulder)

Retracted

Yo what's up? This is hip hop manifesting
As the Blastmaster KRS-One
Bringing you 60 minutes of funk
With my man Funkmaster Flex so I say

Me never

Shoulders bruising, heavy usage
Need to ice it
Hate me back intended killing me with kindness
We're both losing every minute keeping biased
One sided
But I

it back down the line
You say I got a buzz but my shit is all time
I'm tryna be your top 5's top 1
Need a hit I got one, I hit that like a shotgun

Ooh girl you know I want ya
Ooh girl you know I need ya
Ooh girl you know I see ya
I see ya, I see ya
Ohh girl I know you running
All these niggas

a work of art painted by Michael Angelo
I wake up to pussy and cantaloupe
Then she made me fuck my appetite
Fuckin' so hard I'ma remember this in

around they bulldozing
I'm seeing what they seeing Luol Deng, and I'm a own it
Rolling undercover like the Spook right by the doorway
Always, all day
I

Yeah, yeah, what
Motherfucker, I'm
Need to sit the fuck down, homie
Motherfucker, I'm Him
By the way, by the way
Motherfucker, I'm Him
Wait a minute

We wanna live in this world
To be the one thing you never could change
Half of the whole that makes us all deranged

You can call me punishment