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Baby u could make the clouds move
Make the sunshine
First to enlighten me on what the world could be
Or maybe we could be
The worst part is I was

(you're a changed man)
Not the one I knew
Still thinking "who the fuck are you" 'cause you seem so new

Reminiscing
Thinking about the things we used to do

one that I grew up with
And Max and Sam, man guys, I love y’all
I meant to say “Happy Birthday” I’ve been busy
I was ashamed I forgot, know I had you

would signal
the forces of Evilsyde to begin the attack and
ultimate capture and destruction of Magica. The spells
from the Book would be used to turn

We grew up ten minutes apart
Had no clue this would be the start
Of a long time shes my everything
Kinda dream
Weve crossed paths a time or two
Didnt

used to
I put that on my soul I wanted you to be in tune
With knowledge I consume I need you to make the rules
Take a new direction but together we would

Hustlin'

Master P

Trapped In Crime

2000

But if you set trip I'll be down to bust yo lip 
Skip down the yellow brick road to the N.O. 
Deep down south motherfuckin' yeah you know how it goes

used to be 
It keeps me from the desert plains 
I'm a man born to the sea
I carry a compass
Trusted telescope in hand
It's these two devices 
That help

me, Cuz y'all know Lil Up he been standing on
Biz too official, Free bitch wan suck on the pickle
Yeah she be fucking with us but she fuck with them

The old man sat at the bar with a patch on his boy
He said, Boy, I used to be just like you
I drank and chased the women
Like there was no tomorrow

Get a dose a dirty code to go, been cold since Co-Flow
I got a wire or two unlodgin', I'll set a fire down below
I'll hang it up when you say,

Smash Sumthin'

Mark Curry

Westwood Hip Hop Club Bangers

2017

Motherfuckers, blow your horns
Then smash sumthin, crash sumthin

Yo, yo yo, from hunger, to hungry, to hungriest
Pack two cannons by the pancreas
Your whole

ain't blind, I can clearly see the time flyin by

I'm throwin ones ones, once cause you fine
And that's true-two maybe tw-twice for your charm
And them

trapped,
By your love spell what can I do?
Yeah a dead man walking your bad love’s,
Killing me I still can’t get enough of you
V2
Took my heart now you want

the news
Two four hour lockdown, we made no moves
Now it's 4 am and I'm back
Up poppin' with the crew i just landed in
Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice

at
Playin' that gangsta then he was found dead
Big FN, man, you can get fapped
Addicted to money, just get to the racks
Steppin' on shit, man, just look

got what we can handle
But when the time comes
You bet I
I’ll stand by you like I was born to be your man
As the clouds come painting pictures

grabbed me a plate for a brick
Then man 2 into 6, ima break you a quarter of this
Ima call you a quarter to 6 my darg

Already know what it is my darg
Dun

to the needle
The barrel, the battle, the beetles will eat you
Mama named Cita, I love You Cita
Member when your pussy Second husband used to beat ya
Remember

a man and I'm still standing on that
Cause My dad was around just didn't have my back
Two rules go and get it and make sure you don't lack
Might not be

transformed by Cool-Berry-Ice Delivery (x2)

19. Repent therefore, and turn back, that your sins may be blotted out,
20. That times of refreshing may come from

the pussy like a janky friend who broke somethin', fuck it up and leave it
She wanna be 31, gotta stamp it up in ink
She like forty-two, I'm just like you

Indecisive about the very next move
Fool me once, I don't want umber two
And I'm still mad at you
For not handling biz
But you can still get the biz
So just

Trust Nobody

Master P

Killer Rap

2005

you the worst
Punk ass nigga kinda jocking now
You ain't down cause I trust nobody

[chorus/master p]
I trust nobody x2

[master p]
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