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Girl you got me thinking 'bout you
How you make me feel inside
See I don't wanna hurt you girl
No I don't wanna make you cry
But if I had to keep it

employing so I made myself a boss bitch
Boss shit
Oh my god I'm treetop high
You hear Bonz when we roll by (hey)
404 set the beat on fire (bitch)
Saying I'm

different from other guys
Creative unlike no other
But similar as if I'm
Gambino
I made the beat tho
Student of the game
So I'm for my people
The chords

when TLC died, and I was Watching them
Channels, that's my life story, and your heart Gon' beat, all the other story, if you gonna do It
Choose

eat it
And I can't leave these beats alone cause you know I'm go bleed it
So check my background
If you ever hated me I'm on your ass now
I got carbons

eyes[01:17.41]Heat me up quick when he grab me by the thighs[01:19.71]The way I watch my nigga back, you would think I'm his spy[01:22.15]But aye, back to the bum

it's hot and sweaty
Reload the CamCorder
I guess by then you'll be ready
Cause All My Children got One Life to Live
But knockin wifey out the box
Is

Buck Bounce

DJ Melo-Mix

Game for Yo Azz

2001

by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get

wheel in my brain
Dead inside fathers pain
Can’t get a break from a heart that’s broke
Living life that’s fake running out of hope
Downhill fast with no

by the stress
And just weathering the rest
It’s hard making letters with the pen when you’re broke
And hope would go so much better with a check
Hard

my words i hope that I'll be compensated tenfold
But you know that by the crackers all the money is controlled
So I'm hoping that they fucking with

And the good beat the bad wonder why I'm not winning
Day gone laugh at my pain Kevin hart going to witness
On they head like a wig so i know I'm going to split

you to that
Had to learn to never really get my heart attached
Had to learn to never really tell 'em where I'm at
I can't make it easy for a knife

my soul
Want you to make me whole

caiman
You're softer than charmin, I'm talking to lamens
I'm gassin' like cartridge, I put my partridge in the pear tree compartment
You sit on peach tree

**Verse 1:**  
Baby, baby, can you feel ?  
Can you feel 
Feel me 
Baby, baby, can you feel ?  
Feel me 
When I'm lost in you
my heart skips a beat

Mmmm
Mmmm
Yeah Yeah
My niggas they looking for dem ops
Might put a nigga right in a box
Fuck that imma put em on fox
You ain’t fuckin wimme kick

Cheah ugh
Check it
Yeah aye ugh
Cheah
Alls I do is smoke weed
Make beats
And play games
It's such a shame
People say a throw my life away
But it's ok

would pay you with my mind

I aint never wanna be you
I was gonna beg one day
But a kid with a locked heart
In the midst of the conflict of a crack home

why my heart don't beat and my nerves are shot 
Memories too loud I can't turn them off
I can't sleep any time I hear a turning clock 
Because I know

your true colors
You can't fake that
Showed me what it was
Ain't no need
For take backs
Heart won't beat for you
No more nah you
Cant trace that
Deep

first grah gang TNB man)
Blinded by love bitches do you the worst
Like I ain't that shit would hurt
This love shit ain't a game it's a curse
And my heart

lost can't find myself again
How'd I get here again?
Am I my only friend?
I try to make some sense within
By touching paper to pen
Yeah this a lifestyle

behind my sternum
My heart be like a drum
Bump
I told you it be all internal
Connected to the most high, what you want
The beat it go deep, it enlivens my