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no day oin love you
Ever since you been born aint been no day i aint hugged you
Its just something bout how you smile it light up tha nation
How you

like a metaphor
Honeys make him b-line this a sweet science
Recline swing the whip like a matadore
I ain't even mad at y'all now you love me after awe

Let me cut. Right to the back
Cuz see this rap shit
Nigga I see more as love
Connected solely from the shit they kicking
Played it more as goalie
Always

but I couldn't find the door
Had ya bitch feigning like a Pokemon to lure
Sweet scent got em falling down to the floor, falling down on all fours
Wait,

foo
Ain’t no chick with fake love
I can’t see thru
Like em hot n juicy
All spicy
The pussy like Hici
I drink her 
...like
Sweet tooth

I ain’t just high

at work every single day
2 different types keep the opposite away
3, for the love that I give everytime I flow
4 my brollies y'all know how that shit goes

why you think they roll with us?
That money coming in like 4 ways
I be thumbing through the sheets like foreplay
Dealing with the pressure's my forte
If

why you think they roll with us?
That money coming in like 4 ways
I be thumbing through the sheets like foreplay
Dealing with the pressure's my forte
If

chauffeur like Uber now
Joke men get told Move around
CPT got the soothing sound
She Brainy but
Stop Assuming now
Rottweilers get Humans down
I Love 4'5s I

So Serious

Brotha Lynch Hung

The Appearances: Book 1

2002

I told my nigga Lynch I got his back face 
What's up now, ? 

Killa Tay, and I'm jackin the ditch 
From the shit that get spit to take a lock

play games girl , dis duh fun , fuck love dawg , rather talk to mi gun , we cuss and make up , mi don’t hate uh , dem sell out fi sweets , dem boy deh ah

You Knows I Loves You

Goldie Lookin Chain

Straight Outta Newport

2005

runnin' through my mind like a shinin' star
We've got plenty of time to make sweet love
"'cause tonight's the night we take off the glove

You know what

over (ima do this till it's over)
Rappers getting weird all these rappers turning sweet
Don't know how to keep it hood
Don't know how to keep it g (uh)

roll with me 
Movin’ way too loose turn off your location
Theses op boys way too neeky
Fuck this ting I need a vacation 

Need to fly this pack by

(Hey Girl)
(I just wanted to let you girls know that I'm a real messy bitch)
(A liar)
(A scammer)
(I love robbery and fraud)
(I'm a messy bitch who

the sweet talk.
Better bring the car around I'ont sleepwalk.
No alarm on snooze by default.
Mind flow oceanic that's a deep thought. 
Knocked out behind

It was a Friday afternoon breezy and cool
When I saw this girl on her way back home from school
Sweet sixteen and swaying as she moved
To the zouk

down
Damn i love this weed smoke just like i love this mac sound
Get em down
Twin sister with me like im penny proud
Hopping out that four door music up

To the rhythm of the boogie the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet

to build but someone blast the can
Get jacked up, like outfits ya can't fit in
Get jacked up, all 4 suits, a chance winning
They tax up the poor, just began

But I hit ignore when they texting me
Slide in my DMs? More like dive in the sea
Cos they love the life that I flaunt carefree
Taunted by the fronts

All my life I been tryna catch a break, I can't wait
No more, I can't go
Can you hold me when the nights get cold
And my loves offline, with no cord

Khaliel juneOnnaBeat, JuneOnnaBeat

Smokin' cigars fatter than a Swisher sweet
Caught him on a corner
Nigga thought he had me beat
I’m on location

a night walk and see how the city sleeps
4 am talks used to keep me up for weeks
Far too sweet hard to reach until you startled me
Now part of me is plain