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said best, girl I'm good by myself but it's you that make me better
The rain keeps spillin'
And she keeps slayin'
And me the one she killin'
Maybe this

a million a minute
Popos be flexin and whippin they sticks

Gotta lotta bitches I don't care what they feel
Then I broke up wt my bitch she think i'm lovin

Met this lil cutie, right
She was looking at me as she walked in the light
Know I’m feeling giddy cause I can’t act right
Can’t sit still, what’s my

on my bed
Still smell your scent
But your body's missing

I hear your Echo
Did she Flo-Jo
I guess she let the distance create the dust of distrust
No more

Can it be
I'm the one who be turning my dreams to reality
Never met granny but feel in my core that she see me put work in
She lookin' down proud

too if you still sayin dats ya mans/

Like, all I know is left, I don't need a right hand/
So I can say I did it by myself when I touch 300 bands/

care what the word is, long as im gettin' paper
I hopped on a yacht and I said see you later
Can't spill you the sauce, yeah they lovin' the flavor

she left, fucked her friend
I'm an asshole, made them bitches bounce like a motherfuckin' catapult
Still servin' D to the bit
ch like the antidote
I

deliverin'. Guaranteed
Satisfaction, on top like a fraction; pringle can how I'm stackin'
Lovin' her reaction. E. Honda the way I'm smackin' it, UPS how I'm

Oooouuuuoooo oh yeah, yeah
Hey hey, oouna oouu yeh hey e ye Hey eee
Girl i no go lie ooo, ha
Still me (Tee world) aaaaah oouu
Girl i can't lie o, hey

gotta
Shorty looking for Gucci and Prada
Only look if you wearin' designer
She determine ur by ur commas
So I hit them I'm gone that's a fadeaway
She all

G R E to the Y yeah
S A L and to the I
Got that V wit the A
804 til the grave
Got them fingers all on my plate
Lickin it yum lovin the taste
Imma

and she lovin' my accent
They hatin' on the kid, but I'm makin' it past tense
I made it here myself, all because of my passion
I was livin' down in Wells,

INTRO ;
M1Q: hello babe you tryna live me now for him
GIRL: M1Q I’m sorry I can’t be  in this relationship anymore…
M1Q: but Babe I …….???

She’s bad

dumebi dumebi
I'm in love with you baby
And i dey mad for her body
I still dey find my dumebi
Dumebi dumebi 
I dey craze for dumebi 
She supppose dey house

filling up my pocket Countin' up any weather

Suck me dry till I tell her Damn, shawty , do it again
She said she lovin' her Nutella Swallow, swallow, never

(You still lie?)
(Everybody lies)
(As Dr House himself told us)

(But I'm pretty damn careful about it)
(What is most important to you in life)
(Not

Persecuted by the Romans, the chosen few
Illuminati stole it from the
Egyptian mystery school
Started flippin' our tools
And perverted our math
Master masons

a flu shot
Got these feelings for you
And they won’t stop
Shawty, she my lover, make my heart stop
I just want you 'cause your lovin' top notch
Girl,

ain't feel no spark with you
I ain't the one that's gon' start with you
Still the same nigga smoke five
Dollar blunts with you
Walk your dog with you
Ayy,

Mystic Spirits

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

All abused, find us sort of like a mystery
Wonderin' how in the hell you keep losin'
Check how I keep schoolin', peep niggas (made history)
Flip of my

The Golden Apples of the Sun

The Monochrome Set

Trinity Road

1999

those words that may have travelled from the lands
Of Solomon

The golden apples of the sun
Her smile was full of mystery, her lips were silent still

a dime
Still can't believe I made you mine
Baby touch don't look bummy
The day is sunny
Iwọ ni mi honey
Come by you so stunning
Why you acting so funny

Rags to Riches

Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes

Supernova

2001

to a house on the hill
With picture framed TV's on the wall
Hard and I'm pissed when she wanna ball
A cell phone for when she wanna call
She ballin' out