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As We Go Along

The Monkees

Head

1968

And let down your hair
And sit with me here by the firelight

Why think all about
Who's gonna win out
We'll make up our story as we go along
There's

get the money my family gone move
Why they sleeping on me keep repeating repeating the snooze
Fuck what you heard fuck yo news
Do the dash if the whip

just wanna see you again and keep you here forever
Suicide doors when I pull up right beside ya
I don't wanna die cause I got you by my side yeah
You're

mentally stuck
Man why don't I just get run over by a fucking truck
People always fucking with me yeah you're so damn tough
High school fucked me up

Hook:
Why da hell I feel like my pass don’t wanna let me go
I been riding by myself cuz I can’t trust a soul
Bought my bitch Prada shoes told her she

we finna knock 'em out

Hunnit milli down, that's a good deal
Shoppin' up at Saks
Yeah we trapped by the goodwill
Never had a full meal
Now we eatin'

Untouchable

2Pac

Pac's Life

2006

You motherfuckers kill me
Why yall niggas don't ever talk that shit when we be in the physical form?
Why yall niggas get all shy when we right

Ain't No Limit

Silkk the Shocker

Tight Azz Mixes

1998

featuring Silkk 



Wuz up y'all  wuz up soldiers? This M P  The Colonel. 

We ain't no rookies at makin records 

Mystikal  Silkk

there when you be up, they call you bro, but y'all ain't nothin
Talkin' all that gangster shit when it get real, you ain't clutching
He sayin' he gon'

Roll up cess, lemme smoke
They trying to get on my right side
Heard that he rhyme tight want a spot in the limelight
Got open hands
Plenty say that I'm

Imma Gitz Mine

Erick Sermon

No Pressure

1993

E.D., rock the mic and roll the blunt, ya dig?
Goal is to get Naughty by Nature
And blow up like when girls blow up my SkyPager
Make loot by the stacks -

Is a Playa

Pimp C

The Sweet James Jones Stories

2005

Sweet, from off the street
My thang like a O' of indo, from Sacramento
Lately y'all been monkeyin', he, call you a bitch
Keep me all up in yo' shit,

you have to try to be
Why do you have to try to breathe
You don't even try to love
Why do you bring up the sun to see
Every time you don't let go
I feel

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese, no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no

M-A-H-U-S-A-Y-Y
M-A-H-U-S-A-Y-Y (Smooth!)
All you haters get the side eye
Back the fuck up off me (Back up)
B- don't kill my vibe vibe
M-A-H-U-S-A-Y-Y

some cool whip and get
It bubblin' and crackin'
Dippin' out so quick I'll leave
You wonderin' what happened

Y'all ain't ready, y'all done fucked up

When you get it from the app
Hold up, hands in the air Without the hiccups

Make the vat beep Come on let's eat
Boom, blast, no gas in the tank Band line

Came up off the bottom like the sea floor
Came up to get it popping like a C4
I done came up from the bottom but I need
Nigga try hand me a L and I

Why they mad at me?
Is it cause all these bitches want to fuck?
They be after me
I might fuck them once and switch it up
They still gone brag on me

Hell Yeah

Ginuwine

Playlist: The Very Best of Ginuwine

2008

their hands in the air
Up and down like hell, yeah

So fresh, so clean, so shiny, on a beam
Girl, you're so mean, why you're doin' a damn thing
Any

tendencies
Thats why I aint mad at them niggas for tryna mention me
Cause its gone hurt them way more than it get to me
And I aint gotta put on
Nigga this shit

Don't know how to feel
Is this grass really that green?
Will everything I do, be seen?
I can't get out of my mind
Why can't I just get out of my

Some of ya would do anything
Just to get like a little piece of clout
Just be acting famous
Not me cause I already know who I am
(A.B.Y songo you

need to get out and vote, huh, why?
Ain't nobody black running but crac-kers, so, why
I need to register?
Guess I'ma do it tho


Guess I'ma git up