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want it no more
This ain't the average chore

Push the seat back, I'm in the head zone
Getting' my head blown by a red bone
While I'm on the celly with

for yourself
If you go on alone, I ain’t mad at you 
Even if you ain’t likely to fall down 
I’ll be there by your side, you already know 
And I know you

steak and shrimp on my meal plan
And I'm talking foreign cars
A nigga wheels slam on unexpected haters
It's about that cheese you got
When they grate you

Showered us not talking bridal
He want his bride though
King of kings ain't got no rivals
I'm tryna say

Gone be trouble
If he devil keep trying me
Gone be

Flip a Bird

Slaughterhouse

Welcome To: Our House

world-stars
Empty your bossip, until I find you and empty your pockets
If 5'9" stop rhyming, I'm driving on I-95 or I am (in the kitchen)
I will cop a key

You ain't stupid, but you probably ain't as smart as me
I told the concierge to change the lock for the apartment key

I hide my face and run far

Send the fam the encrypted version (yes sir)
All now these niggas ain't heard me (who?)
Oh well, got the keys to the hearses
Even when I sleep I keep one

a rude awakenin', by ignorin', I pull the signs
Why did I give you the keys to authorize shit on my behalf?
Now, I'm scarred and mortified
What did I

Hey girl, could you say something
Even if you gotta sing a hate song
I ain't heard your voice in like way long
I'm running out of breath. Don't wait

Tall Cans

Afroman

The Good Times

2001

want to move in with cha
I gots no fame, I gots no wealth
So I whined up dancin by my God damn self
But I pay my money, just like you
And baby I'ma do

demons have wings too?"
Yeah, but when you're blinded by lust that's irrelevant
Cause if you got to sleep with the girl of your dreams
I'm sure you

alone, homie, I'm so scared (SCARED)
But if He ain't the key, then I know I'm going
Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, no-no-nowhere
Out in the wild, my

Los to a king
That's my nigga for life, I need five for a show and I ain't dropping a price
To me these niggas light, I don't feed into hype
If you got

hang yo ass
bring yo ass got a hundred round to sting yo ass
oh yeah I got somethin fo yo stanky ass
Snoop fuckin wit this bitch you can't get mad
its

weather got you bleeding, not believing what I'm seeing
Pull up to the preacher's crib ain't coming here to pray
Yo daughter, she gon' pay for dinner, we do

the Girl on Fire no Alicia Keys
Then wrap a serpent round your Adam's Apple all on christmas eve
This sitting and this thinking got me testing my heart
Cuz

diamond teeth, my New York bitch keep it P
Got a shout-out Swizz Beats, I'm still tryna fuck Alicia Keys, I got paid for movin' cheap
Could have a wifey

back
All my niggas on now
Can't be out here mismatched, yeah-yeah
Shorty know I fuck with you but low key
I could really change your life
I got it

harm on me' 
And if it be true 
What the monk said 
That the piano ain't got no wrong notes 
Let it comfort him to know 
That we struck them one and all

key
Me, Flippa Offset and Dre gon pour a pint in the lean
A zip in the two boy you teasin, get around broke niggas i get to sneezin, Takeoff

My

really don't know who to trust
I sit with my shawty, Cause we got Some things to discuss
Love over Lust, LOL
Can't you tell
I get to the keys, like I

Down the Line

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

trouble troop
And if you got a sister, then make it a double scoop
The capital S the see, the are-A-P
stands for me, cause I'm the
only MC with

to drummin', and I hit the track running
Niggas know I'm come from and I been froth coming
'Til you know what I be coming just a young man stuntin'
Got racks

But ain't nobody this better
The Queen over all these b*tches
We rule the city together
You a Goddess
You got it
Oh baby girl I'm being honest
You